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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18164 | 2024-04-17 00:53:52 | 96.34 | 97.7% |
| 17185 | 2024-01-16 11:36:28 | 87.76 | 98% |
| 17063 | 2024-01-04 09:38:13 | 115.03 | 98.3% |
| 13771 | 2023-06-08 09:37:00 | 109.80 | 98% |
| 13274 | 2023-03-19 11:24:36 | 108.11 | 99% |
| 12565 | 2023-01-21 04:51:17 | 87.23 | 97% |
| 10141 | 2022-10-15 05:36:24 | 79.84 | 98% |