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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2752 | 2015-12-05 02:11:51 | 126.26 | 94% |
| 2642 | 2013-10-28 02:04:35 | 104.46 | 94% |
| 2095 | 2011-11-10 18:16:20 | 122.08 | 98% |
| 2026 | 2011-11-01 04:33:26 | 96.49 | 91% |
| 1396 | 2011-09-04 02:26:52 | 117.92 | 99% |
| 1208 | 2011-09-01 23:05:19 | 97.60 | 93% |
| 870 | 2011-08-09 15:47:17 | 117.50 | 99% |
| 807 | 2011-08-06 05:18:00 | 98.45 | 97% |
| 789 | 2011-08-06 05:01:56 | 109.27 | 96% |
| 29 | 2011-07-11 05:57:18 | 98.27 | 94% |