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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8919 | 2015-04-14 13:15:25 | 87.36 | 97% |
| 8497 | 2015-02-25 12:12:35 | 94.98 | 95% |
| 8149 | 2015-01-20 11:50:38 | 80.25 | 94% |
| 7466 | 2014-11-19 11:51:15 | 86.81 | 95% |
| 7107 | 2014-11-06 10:30:27 | 89.81 | 97% |
| 6476 | 2014-06-21 12:06:12 | 85.83 | 95% |
| 4969 | 2013-06-19 12:20:17 | 79.67 | 95% |
| 3253 | 2011-07-15 09:39:38 | 68.02 | 90% |
| 2749 | 2011-07-05 12:18:12 | 66.02 | 89% |
| 1984 | 2011-06-23 12:30:52 | 56.09 | 86% |
| 1582 | 2011-06-21 08:48:52 | 71.46 | 93% |
| 1311 | 2011-06-19 17:13:15 | 69.24 | 92% |
| 1290 | 2011-06-19 14:17:09 | 58.37 | 90% |
| 1215 | 2011-06-19 06:40:31 | 70.22 | 95% |
| 1179 | 2011-06-19 04:41:14 | 65.05 | 89% |