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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6170 | 2015-07-08 06:45:13 | 125.01 | 98% |
| 5487 | 2013-08-31 06:55:53 | 126.01 | 100% |
| 5287 | 2013-04-05 14:53:06 | 114.33 | 98% |
| 4312 | 2012-12-11 18:38:47 | 128.46 | 99% |
| 4069 | 2012-11-27 17:28:04 | 121.61 | 99% |
| 3869 | 2012-09-27 22:36:20 | 114.27 | 98% |
| 3763 | 2012-09-21 17:48:35 | 119.47 | 100% |
| 3470 | 2012-08-17 20:08:37 | 123.42 | 100% |
| 3087 | 2012-08-07 08:57:13 | 117.88 | 99% |
| 2812 | 2012-07-20 07:58:44 | 121.99 | 100% |
| 2144 | 2012-05-21 07:05:47 | 116.55 | 96% |
| 1778 | 2012-04-11 16:35:35 | 116.31 | 98% |
| 685 | 2011-06-17 08:32:07 | 112.79 | 95% |
| 473 | 2011-06-08 10:55:37 | 113.89 | 96% |