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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7158 | 2023-12-16 11:22:29 | 87.73 | 96.1% |
| 7130 | 2023-12-16 10:52:43 | 90.55 | 97% |
| 7073 | 2023-12-14 15:53:37 | 94.41 | 97.5% |
| 6875 | 2023-12-08 05:33:52 | 100.86 | 98.9% |
| 6479 | 2023-11-22 17:47:12 | 99.51 | 98.9% |
| 4245 | 2023-06-08 03:12:14 | 90.27 | 98% |
| 2978 | 2023-03-18 06:13:36 | 92.72 | 97% |