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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7477 | 2024-03-19 01:58:41 | 82.62 | 96% |
| 6541 | 2024-01-20 04:12:00 | 90.93 | 98% |
| 6433 | 2024-01-05 06:39:40 | 94.59 | 97.3% |
| 6306 | 2023-12-23 00:42:10 | 102.26 | 97.5% |
| 3243 | 2022-10-15 02:16:57 | 90.49 | 97% |