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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8259 | 2020-04-25 17:10:48 | 66.43 | 96% |
| 7423 | 2020-03-11 23:55:41 | 67.17 | 97% |
| 4314 | 2019-05-16 00:03:51 | 61.66 | 96% |
| 587 | 2018-10-28 01:16:28 | 54.42 | 95% |
| 49 | 2018-09-14 10:50:08 | 51.78 | 94% |