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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5669 | 2023-11-06 17:53:11 | 123.93 | 97.2% |
| 4467 | 2018-06-18 05:28:26 | 77.59 | 99% |
| 3081 | 2014-07-07 21:46:20 | 59.40 | 96% |
| 2487 | 2013-04-17 00:51:04 | 49.07 | 89% |
| 2373 | 2013-03-09 07:33:12 | 49.96 | 91% |
| 1794 | 2012-02-27 16:13:03 | 50.86 | 94% |