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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 34155 | 2024-04-16 05:54:31 | 193.46 | 99% |
| 28889 | 2021-04-25 17:23:31 | 173.77 | 98% |
| 26786 | 2021-01-22 07:52:37 | 154.46 | 98% |
| 14572 | 2019-02-18 12:25:06 | 178.88 | 98% |
| 13043 | 2019-02-08 00:47:24 | 161.04 | 98% |
| 7599 | 2018-08-09 22:23:36 | 167.82 | 99% |
| 6603 | 2018-07-16 05:33:42 | 151.63 | 98% |
| 4246 | 2018-06-02 22:34:47 | 179.67 | 99% |
| 2670 | 2018-04-13 02:20:10 | 159.88 | 97% |
| 639 | 2018-02-18 23:23:21 | 158.78 | 97% |