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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4394 | 2022-03-17 17:04:37 | 118.87 | 95% |
| 3962 | 2017-12-28 15:53:42 | 140.63 | 97% |
| 3080 | 2016-10-06 18:23:05 | 128.63 | 92% |
| 3031 | 2016-09-09 19:26:27 | 132.69 | 92% |
| 2369 | 2015-11-09 21:22:31 | 124.59 | 90% |
| 1985 | 2014-10-24 21:07:05 | 102.62 | 89% |
| 1746 | 2014-08-18 00:13:38 | 93.37 | 87% |
| 1515 | 2014-04-15 07:53:39 | 93.71 | 91% |
| 1229 | 2013-06-15 14:47:28 | 93.69 | 90% |
| 1195 | 2013-01-11 17:05:27 | 82.02 | 86% |
| 1032 | 2012-02-16 13:04:22 | 89.07 | 94% |
| 851 | 2011-03-10 19:41:39 | 65.42 |