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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17809 | 2019-12-07 05:50:18 | 161.71 | 99% |
| 11193 | 2019-01-15 03:04:54 | 135.13 | 97% |
| 10404 | 2019-01-02 00:40:52 | 149.72 | 98% |
| 9460 | 2018-12-28 03:11:01 | 147.09 | 97% |
| 8916 | 2018-12-19 04:37:06 | 162.11 | 97% |
| 48 | 2014-12-16 04:44:19 | 169.51 | 98% |
| 5 | 2014-04-23 07:42:18 | 141.12 | 85% |