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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 24078 | 2021-12-25 22:47:10 | 131.45 | 98% |
| 20065 | 2021-03-15 15:14:40 | 124.98 | 97% |
| 19522 | 2021-03-07 01:46:01 | 142.06 | 99% |
| 18478 | 2021-02-28 19:53:28 | 139.05 | 98.5% |
| 14738 | 2021-02-15 00:39:27 | 127.37 | 97.4% |
| 13832 | 2021-02-05 01:46:27 | 130.49 | 97.9% |
| 13765 | 2021-02-04 06:16:30 | 124.38 | 98.7% |
| 6856 | 2020-12-23 05:53:12 | 133.79 | 100% |
| 6461 | 2020-11-05 23:58:25 | 119.10 | 97% |
| 2900 | 2020-04-27 07:31:40 | 126.16 | 98% |
| 2360 | 2020-04-23 00:57:44 | 117.40 | 99% |
| 425 | 2020-04-09 04:29:52 | 124.92 | 99% |