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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4655 | 2025-10-31 05:13:12 | 83.85 | 97% |
| 4508 | 2024-10-09 05:41:19 | 88.96 | 97.5% |
| 4470 | 2024-10-07 08:44:43 | 80.77 | 96.6% |
| 4390 | 2024-09-16 11:22:10 | 88.25 | 97.3% |
| 3880 | 2024-04-21 07:29:45 | 94.31 | 98.4% |
| 3679 | 2024-02-10 11:58:36 | 86.81 | 98.2% |
| 3532 | 2024-01-11 17:51:30 | 78.19 | 97.9% |
| 3065 | 2023-11-13 04:49:22 | 76.28 | 98% |