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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2352 | 2025-07-26 06:22:26 | 63.43 | 97% |
| 2318 | 2025-07-23 12:28:08 | 71.81 | 99% |
| 2315 | 2025-07-23 07:00:14 | 65.52 | 96% |
| 1927 | 2025-07-07 06:38:58 | 56.91 | 96% |
| 1904 | 2025-07-04 12:00:33 | 73.47 | 98% |
| 1839 | 2025-07-03 11:45:20 | 64.11 | 96% |
| 1447 | 2025-06-19 06:29:40 | 70.84 | 99% |
| 1411 | 2025-06-17 10:10:21 | 64.49 | 99% |
| 1346 | 2025-06-13 05:42:57 | 66.94 | 98% |
| 1176 | 2025-05-28 09:38:28 | 66.10 | 97% |
| 925 | 2025-05-02 12:03:16 | 74.78 | 99% |
| 757 | 2025-04-12 06:35:36 | 67.87 | 97% |
| 375 | 2024-11-28 05:20:47 | 70.72 | 98.2% |
| 70 | 2024-08-31 06:45:11 | 68.89 | 97.4% |
| 27 | 2024-08-31 05:37:10 | 71.36 | 98.2% |