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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12528 | 2020-12-15 23:28:45 | 77.20 | 95% |
| 11580 | 2020-09-04 13:02:50 | 108.67 | 98% |
| 1426 | 2017-03-24 14:28:28 | 81.06 | 88% |
| 875 | 2017-02-11 19:21:27 | 72.14 | 86% |
| 688 | 2016-12-23 12:09:10 | 74.45 | 88% |
| 464 | 2016-11-23 11:54:14 | 70.17 | 85% |