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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7536 | 2025-06-15 16:07:03 | 50.48 | 99% |
| 7535 | 2025-06-15 15:34:37 | 38.56 | 98% |
| 7370 | 2025-05-19 20:18:34 | 58.98 | 99.2% |
| 7247 | 2025-04-27 01:12:12 | 42.99 | 98.1% |
| 6026 | 2024-08-03 23:30:21 | 59.46 | 98.4% |
| 5110 | 2024-02-11 02:52:57 | 49.00 | 97.2% |
| 5006 | 2024-01-21 17:07:47 | 49.15 | 97% |
| 4779 | 2023-11-29 04:39:23 | 50.20 | 98.5% |
| 4778 | 2023-11-29 04:31:17 | 51.33 | 98.7% |
| 4462 | 2023-01-07 08:10:52 | 46.24 | 98% |