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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11205 | 2019-10-25 21:34:14 | 128.17 | 100% |
| 8081 | 2018-07-31 18:25:29 | 135.38 | 98% |
| 6644 | 2018-05-29 15:40:14 | 126.42 | 99% |
| 3179 | 2016-10-15 15:39:42 | 111.52 | 97% |
| 1984 | 2013-12-01 18:50:44 | 108.05 | 96% |
| 1855 | 2013-10-22 19:40:24 | 102.70 | 93% |