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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13610 | 2024-07-22 09:23:16 | 97.14 | 97.8% |
| 5491 | 2020-03-11 04:46:15 | 94.16 | 98% |
| 4600 | 2020-03-06 15:49:43 | 87.32 | 97% |
| 3363 | 2019-12-14 21:02:17 | 89.85 | 98% |
| 579 | 2019-10-30 20:36:26 | 75.85 | 97% |
| 166 | 2019-10-26 20:04:07 | 73.58 | 96% |