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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3573 | 2019-02-18 06:37:09 | 102.11 | 99% |
| 2624 | 2017-02-01 21:39:56 | 114.97 | 100% |
| 2577 | 2017-01-21 01:40:38 | 99.73 | 96% |
| 2398 | 2017-01-13 10:53:40 | 101.13 | 99% |
| 1802 | 2016-12-27 17:45:57 | 103.56 | 98% |
| 1399 | 2016-12-02 20:15:10 | 103.23 | 99% |
| 1266 | 2016-11-25 12:17:56 | 106.35 | 99% |
| 1262 | 2016-11-25 11:27:36 | 105.54 | 99% |
| 1150 | 2016-10-29 16:28:51 | 109.76 | 99% |