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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4837 | 2012-02-04 01:18:42 | 103.86 | 96% |
| 4619 | 2011-10-27 01:56:41 | 93.84 | 95% |
| 3770 | 2011-06-17 17:08:48 | 91.11 | 93% |
| 3695 | 2011-06-02 03:52:28 | 83.49 | 90% |
| 2569 | 2010-12-27 02:59:49 | 88.09 | |
| 2043 | 2010-11-18 01:56:24 | 81.51 | |
| 2020 | 2010-11-17 03:28:06 | 85.08 | |
| 1671 | 2010-09-05 02:11:03 | 95.52 | |
| 1395 | 2010-06-16 01:00:17 | 92.07 | |
| 1376 | 2010-06-15 15:35:28 | 91.20 |