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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3422 | 2018-06-10 04:11:06 | 87.47 | 98% |
| 3186 | 2014-10-04 09:45:20 | 84.41 | 97% |
| 2912 | 2014-07-13 17:30:44 | 94.35 | 98% |
| 2719 | 2014-03-23 18:24:53 | 74.31 | 95% |
| 2715 | 2014-03-23 17:51:34 | 65.04 | 97% |
| 2400 | 2011-12-28 02:06:00 | 84.46 | 96% |
| 2218 | 2011-11-30 02:13:56 | 73.58 | 94% |
| 2183 | 2011-08-11 15:22:33 | 82.21 | 97% |
| 2027 | 2011-07-11 11:53:16 | 85.74 | 95% |
| 690 | 2010-12-23 11:03:03 | 69.38 | |
| 206 | 2010-11-28 09:26:33 | 40.04 | |
| 130 | 2010-11-28 06:50:41 | 40.14 |