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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3443 | 2016-02-16 13:24:41 | 103.18 | 98% |
| 3121 | 2015-09-12 14:51:23 | 103.24 | 98% |
| 2880 | 2015-09-02 02:06:54 | 104.09 | 97% |
| 2465 | 2015-07-19 14:31:06 | 102.13 | 96% |
| 1837 | 2015-03-13 01:25:38 | 93.87 | 96% |
| 1749 | 2015-02-24 05:45:48 | 82.75 | 91% |
| 1301 | 2011-12-21 16:21:52 | 91.55 | 96% |
| 1125 | 2011-04-05 14:58:21 | 82.93 | |
| 934 | 2010-11-06 15:57:02 | 79.80 | |
| 648 | 2010-10-23 13:08:59 | 75.68 | |
| 56 | 2010-10-02 00:50:31 | 59.89 |