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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14016 | 2024-04-21 16:55:11 | 81.57 | 96% |
| 12514 | 2024-03-14 15:17:31 | 83.91 | 97% |
| 12509 | 2024-03-14 14:54:57 | 99.21 | 99% |
| 11830 | 2024-03-01 18:15:55 | 86.95 | 97% |
| 11537 | 2024-02-12 16:05:41 | 75.93 | 97% |
| 11413 | 2024-02-03 07:19:52 | 86.10 | 98% |
| 11065 | 2023-12-31 12:16:05 | 84.78 | 97.4% |
| 10328 | 2023-12-01 07:33:11 | 69.53 | 96.4% |
| 10271 | 2023-11-28 05:02:43 | 77.86 | 96.9% |
| 9050 | 2023-10-26 18:51:11 | 79.00 | 96.6% |