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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15498 | 2024-05-25 23:07:39 | 132.41 | 99% |
| 15284 | 2024-05-23 20:54:03 | 126.76 | 98% |
| 14296 | 2024-04-22 20:19:29 | 127.62 | 98% |
| 13564 | 2024-02-04 18:20:13 | 105.98 | 97.1% |
| 12018 | 2023-01-28 21:04:51 | 118.12 | 98% |
| 8788 | 2022-04-29 16:41:39 | 110.29 | 98% |
| 7223 | 2022-01-02 07:26:46 | 113.83 | 99% |
| 2692 | 2021-01-21 22:25:25 | 109.82 | 98% |
| 2260 | 2021-01-15 06:24:31 | 99.84 | 98% |