Come sail your ships around me and burn your bridges down. We make a little history, baby, every time you come around. Come loose your dogs upon me and let your hair hang down. You are a little mystery to me every time you come around. We talk about it all night long, we define our moral ground. But when I crawl into your arms everything comes tumbling down.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1709 | 2015-10-30 00:11:54 | 88.36 | 96% |
| 1611 | 2015-05-22 16:07:24 | 80.95 | 93% |
| 1169 | 2015-02-17 15:34:37 | 73.87 | 92% |
| 1138 | 2015-02-13 16:05:27 | 87.90 | 96% |
| 1089 | 2015-02-09 16:31:13 | 67.33 | 86% |
| 1021 | 2015-01-23 15:47:40 | 89.95 | 96% |
| 193 | 2014-09-16 16:09:35 | 75.64 | 96% |