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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4163 | 2016-08-17 16:07:06 | 164.31 | 98% |
| 3710 | 2016-07-26 16:19:07 | 154.81 | 96% |
| 3420 | 2016-04-03 08:53:55 | 155.59 | 94% |
| 3142 | 2015-11-14 16:35:52 | 135.28 | 94% |
| 2899 | 2015-07-31 16:51:03 | 143.37 | 92% |
| 2819 | 2012-05-13 05:51:57 | 174.12 | 98% |
| 1261 | 2012-01-29 04:15:41 | 187.35 | 100% |
| 1227 | 2012-01-22 07:53:29 | 145.79 | 93% |
| 1213 | 2012-01-22 07:40:02 | 173.10 | 99% |
| 1160 | 2011-12-19 09:27:02 | 169.91 | 97% |
| 1016 | 2011-05-22 07:56:46 | 154.83 | 95% |
| 950 | 2011-05-21 14:32:02 | 175.60 | 98% |
| 712 | 2011-05-17 05:01:22 | 143.58 | 94% |
| 291 | 2010-12-08 12:56:58 | 132.13 | |
| 65 | 2010-12-06 18:01:22 | 142.78 |