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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2636 | 2014-10-27 13:04:36 | 86.77 | 97% |
| 2053 | 2013-02-15 03:13:31 | 75.72 | 90% |
| 2017 | 2012-06-05 07:47:24 | 87.45 | 95% |
| 984 | 2012-05-24 10:42:18 | 77.85 | 94% |
| 867 | 2012-05-24 07:19:31 | 79.94 | 93% |
| 107 | 2012-05-18 05:33:00 | 73.78 | 93% |