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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 36463 | 2024-03-09 04:14:47 | 197.20 | 100% |
| 29961 | 2023-09-04 20:52:36 | 166.69 | 99% |
| 23750 | 2022-12-17 23:33:22 | 151.44 | 98% |
| 19365 | 2022-10-26 09:40:48 | 153.43 | 99% |
| 17816 | 2022-10-25 00:57:59 | 147.59 | 98% |
| 15417 | 2021-09-16 04:52:13 | 167.20 | 100% |
| 7278 | 2020-09-23 16:21:07 | 156.11 | 99% |
| 5191 | 2020-08-21 16:17:49 | 160.70 | 99% |
| 1771 | 2020-07-30 17:52:26 | 150.83 | 99% |