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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2143 | 2014-03-06 05:53:16 | 83.55 | 92% |
| 2132 | 2014-03-06 05:15:13 | 81.58 | 93% |
| 1946 | 2013-11-29 07:32:22 | 69.78 | 91% |
| 1567 | 2013-09-05 12:37:47 | 72.34 | 93% |
| 1515 | 2013-08-27 11:27:40 | 79.41 | 98% |
| 1451 | 2013-08-12 12:44:15 | 73.75 | 92% |
| 1286 | 2013-07-24 06:04:05 | 79.40 | 96% |
| 1164 | 2013-06-28 11:50:47 | 62.52 | 89% |
| 794 | 2013-01-11 11:45:35 | 66.78 | 92% |
| 549 | 2013-01-04 09:53:11 | 48.50 | 94% |
| 228 | 2012-12-20 10:30:45 | 71.20 | 96% |