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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8337 | 2024-03-10 17:37:50 | 76.54 | 98.7% |
| 8267 | 2024-03-07 14:52:43 | 76.13 | 97.1% |
| 8183 | 2024-02-28 22:24:42 | 77.96 | 98.4% |
| 7776 | 2021-10-01 14:21:27 | 75.12 | 99% |
| 6438 | 2020-04-03 17:40:08 | 77.00 | 98% |
| 4959 | 2019-08-12 17:26:54 | 68.14 | 97% |
| 3031 | 2019-05-16 09:43:35 | 71.60 | 98% |
| 1335 | 2013-02-25 11:41:44 | 68.84 | 94% |
| 1151 | 2013-02-16 13:33:02 | 70.22 | 94% |
| 941 | 2013-02-10 15:27:42 | 62.94 | 93% |
| 908 | 2013-02-09 06:48:38 | 61.28 | 91% |
| 764 | 2013-02-06 02:39:40 | 61.84 | 92% |
| 418 | 2012-10-09 16:57:34 | 62.58 | 94% |