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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16026 | 2021-07-26 08:04:10 | 78.14 | 97% |
| 15272 | 2021-05-31 17:23:17 | 79.38 | 97% |
| 13753 | 2021-05-03 12:39:32 | 85.92 | 98% |
| 13556 | 2021-04-30 13:04:43 | 86.41 | 97% |
| 10109 | 2020-11-24 15:56:09 | 83.08 | 98% |
| 6595 | 2020-09-09 14:35:43 | 72.05 | 97% |