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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 27994 | 2024-06-18 20:25:14 | 109.23 | 97.9% |
| 25335 | 2022-01-24 14:34:46 | 110.37 | 98% |
| 24386 | 2021-12-07 17:41:43 | 120.58 | 99% |
| 20166 | 2021-04-28 13:57:29 | 115.38 | 99% |
| 19438 | 2021-03-31 14:14:47 | 110.52 | 97% |
| 19273 | 2021-03-19 18:16:17 | 111.25 | 98% |
| 11299 | 2020-09-23 16:21:22 | 100.73 | 99% |
| 7105 | 2020-04-03 04:04:19 | 93.55 | 98% |
| 6392 | 2020-03-18 00:54:33 | 94.19 | 99% |
| 1418 | 2019-10-19 15:22:49 | 89.86 | 99% |