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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2426 | 2015-11-02 01:58:59 | 91.49 | 95% |
| 2350 | 2015-09-07 03:18:21 | 84.94 | 96% |
| 2225 | 2015-04-21 09:26:39 | 95.66 | 98% |
| 1972 | 2015-03-27 01:12:06 | 67.36 | 90% |
| 1836 | 2015-03-21 11:45:14 | 106.77 | 99% |
| 1414 | 2015-02-16 18:33:36 | 104.19 | 99% |
| 928 | 2012-09-29 05:35:19 | 87.14 | 95% |
| 385 | 2010-09-27 02:34:05 | 86.61 | |
| 298 | 2010-09-23 03:22:02 | 88.01 | |
| 57 | 2010-09-19 02:25:56 | 71.63 |