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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1140 | 2023-12-06 22:58:07 | 72.53 | 96.6% |
| 888 | 2023-11-28 05:06:42 | 80.38 | 97.8% |
| 887 | 2023-11-28 05:02:44 | 77.13 | 96.2% |
| 806 | 2023-11-23 21:52:08 | 81.29 | 97.5% |
| 167 | 2023-10-16 18:59:19 | 75.72 | 96.4% |