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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2619 | 2025-05-21 15:01:03 | 66.65 | 98% |
| 2482 | 2024-03-09 16:28:04 | 79.69 | 98.5% |
| 2246 | 2024-01-21 15:31:58 | 55.74 | 95.7% |
| 2201 | 2024-01-14 20:00:03 | 59.37 | 96.8% |
| 1985 | 2023-12-30 14:53:24 | 68.68 | 98.2% |
| 1713 | 2023-12-24 20:32:24 | 60.73 | 99.2% |
| 1699 | 2023-12-24 14:03:20 | 68.80 | 97.9% |
| 1602 | 2023-12-20 21:42:14 | 63.96 | 96.7% |