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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9451 | 2024-04-08 11:59:58 | 95.39 | 99.2% |
| 7781 | 2021-07-30 23:03:24 | 97.00 | 98% |
| 7101 | 2021-03-03 14:14:12 | 100.65 | 99% |
| 6101 | 2018-08-14 14:56:38 | 98.93 | 99% |
| 4208 | 2013-11-08 19:12:53 | 80.48 | 95% |
| 3873 | 2013-07-20 13:15:34 | 88.13 | 95% |
| 3543 | 2013-07-10 18:36:49 | 80.46 | 93% |
| 3532 | 2013-07-10 18:24:44 | 86.16 | 96% |
| 2052 | 2013-05-09 19:55:19 | 78.50 | 94% |