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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6640 | 2021-06-15 02:36:03 | 56.48 | 97% |
| 6385 | 2021-05-15 01:14:41 | 49.92 | 94% |
| 5071 | 2021-02-17 08:55:57 | 61.19 | 95.5% |
| 4704 | 2021-01-22 00:56:08 | 56.27 | 95% |
| 2751 | 2020-07-16 22:11:31 | 42.28 | 95% |
| 1873 | 2020-07-03 00:23:19 | 57.44 | 94% |