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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3040 | 2022-11-16 17:44:03 | 108.55 | 98% |
| 2634 | 2021-03-14 21:45:09 | 105.40 | 98% |
| 1287 | 2018-12-19 18:56:50 | 107.85 | 98% |
| 454 | 2018-09-25 00:19:54 | 91.71 | 98% |
| 40 | 2016-10-29 21:03:38 | 66.74 | 94% |