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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15293 | 2025-03-25 00:31:34 | 77.85 | 96% |
| 14473 | 2024-02-24 10:28:36 | 73.74 | 95.1% |
| 14349 | 2024-02-07 12:33:55 | 78.21 | 96.6% |
| 14147 | 2024-01-31 12:25:55 | 91.32 | 96.2% |
| 14041 | 2024-01-01 16:01:08 | 78.29 | 96.8% |
| 13720 | 2023-10-16 09:55:46 | 74.05 | 95.5% |
| 12582 | 2023-04-09 05:01:05 | 93.23 | 96% |
| 9633 | 2022-09-14 19:05:14 | 80.33 | 96% |
| 9497 | 2022-09-07 20:32:33 | 84.91 | 97% |
| 5051 | 2022-02-20 18:07:21 | 64.81 | 96% |
| 2714 | 2021-03-24 21:08:28 | 52.11 | 94% |
| 2033 | 2021-02-19 19:12:40 | 66.44 | 95.6% |