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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5995 | 2024-04-22 13:30:01 | 73.49 | 96.4% |
| 5898 | 2024-04-15 14:46:19 | 79.84 | 96.6% |
| 5819 | 2024-04-02 02:18:10 | 69.27 | 95.4% |
| 5678 | 2024-03-12 15:17:46 | 70.67 | 97.1% |
| 5173 | 2024-01-27 07:16:18 | 62.64 | 96.4% |
| 5046 | 2024-01-17 07:08:25 | 66.91 | 96.4% |
| 4887 | 2024-01-08 12:48:48 | 72.21 | 96.9% |
| 4393 | 2023-12-10 05:10:01 | 62.00 | 95.9% |
| 4194 | 2023-11-30 12:29:31 | 64.68 | 94.8% |
| 3842 | 2023-11-11 06:43:30 | 62.96 | 94.9% |
| 1510 | 2023-04-30 17:13:39 | 46.18 | 95% |