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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2622 | 2015-03-11 04:52:22 | 72.79 | 96% |
| 2354 | 2014-12-26 16:29:21 | 76.08 | 97% |
| 2299 | 2014-11-01 11:17:53 | 70.83 | 93% |
| 2228 | 2014-10-01 18:36:12 | 73.83 | 99% |
| 2154 | 2014-09-19 05:56:40 | 71.52 | 96% |
| 2049 | 2014-09-07 13:50:02 | 68.27 | 97% |
| 1590 | 2014-08-15 17:57:08 | 59.04 | 92% |
| 1135 | 2014-03-02 14:26:06 | 56.38 | 94% |