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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8822 | 2025-08-30 19:06:53 | 92.34 | 97% |
| 8514 | 2024-08-31 03:46:20 | 90.86 | 96.6% |
| 8268 | 2024-08-23 16:23:14 | 102.61 | 98.4% |
| 7922 | 2024-07-21 16:01:12 | 102.95 | 98.4% |
| 7610 | 2023-12-03 03:37:50 | 83.84 | 97.1% |
| 4323 | 2023-07-08 00:21:59 | 95.84 | 97.5% |
| 1334 | 2019-04-28 00:21:15 | 74.42 | 98% |
| 1258 | 2019-04-25 02:24:02 | 72.05 | 97% |