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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2192 | 2015-10-12 13:58:47 | 102.60 | 98% |
| 2022 | 2015-08-24 05:01:52 | 91.09 | 95% |
| 1852 | 2013-11-16 00:43:40 | 96.50 | 98% |
| 1402 | 2013-08-24 07:03:01 | 80.58 | 92% |
| 807 | 2012-10-11 20:06:34 | 93.92 | 97% |
| 69 | 2012-09-23 23:59:16 | 70.34 | 91% |