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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7738 | 2024-02-10 10:09:23 | 87.80 | 98% |
| 7432 | 2024-01-18 19:21:03 | 73.74 | 94.9% |
| 7413 | 2024-01-18 18:59:24 | 89.81 | 96.2% |
| 7338 | 2024-01-15 09:14:39 | 68.49 | 94.8% |
| 6947 | 2024-01-03 15:56:56 | 79.33 | 95.7% |
| 6619 | 2023-12-15 16:36:11 | 83.78 | 96.6% |
| 6467 | 2023-12-11 16:39:34 | 74.99 | 95.4% |
| 6449 | 2023-12-11 12:36:18 | 71.76 | 95.5% |
| 6432 | 2023-12-10 20:55:50 | 85.17 | 96.6% |
| 6341 | 2023-12-07 12:38:22 | 79.05 | 95.7% |
| 6171 | 2023-12-01 16:31:02 | 81.68 | 97.3% |
| 5818 | 2023-11-10 18:05:06 | 79.51 | 95.7% |