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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1551 | 2015-10-30 02:15:51 | 81.92 | 98% |
| 1363 | 2015-08-25 23:55:24 | 73.14 | 95% |
| 1334 | 2015-08-21 00:34:02 | 67.37 | 91% |
| 471 | 2013-06-28 08:09:03 | 69.86 | 97% |
| 280 | 2012-08-14 14:02:22 | 65.64 | 96% |
| 66 | 2011-12-01 15:28:43 | 56.61 | 93% |
| 36 | 2011-12-01 01:11:17 | 59.06 | 92% |