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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21602 | 2023-04-26 12:46:08 | 121.79 | 99% |
| 20784 | 2022-12-21 13:16:07 | 106.85 | 98% |
| 20361 | 2022-12-03 21:02:41 | 101.83 | 97% |
| 10652 | 2021-11-14 15:06:30 | 118.70 | 99% |
| 772 | 2019-04-26 21:55:54 | 79.57 | 97% |