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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9084 | 2013-08-16 20:43:52 | 142.45 | 92% |
| 8107 | 2012-06-21 22:37:40 | 142.92 | 93% |
| 7618 | 2012-04-15 14:25:15 | 143.17 | 97% |
| 6979 | 2012-03-08 16:16:59 | 169.58 | 95% |
| 5913 | 2011-10-01 19:13:03 | 148.50 | 92% |
| 5864 | 2011-09-30 20:39:05 | 155.42 | 96% |
| 5367 | 2011-03-07 17:50:21 | 169.44 | |
| 5150 | 2011-01-21 16:10:04 | 134.72 | |
| 4759 | 2010-12-09 23:34:10 | 161.74 | |
| 4737 | 2010-12-09 19:08:09 | 171.76 | |
| 4620 | 2010-11-17 16:11:11 | 164.90 | |
| 4554 | 2010-10-16 21:09:27 | 154.64 |