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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13437 | 2023-12-12 14:25:56 | 93.38 | 97% |
| 13201 | 2023-11-16 14:01:01 | 98.63 | 97.5% |
| 7917 | 2022-02-10 10:07:41 | 91.52 | 97% |
| 3129 | 2021-05-20 11:29:53 | 76.81 | 96% |
| 3051 | 2021-05-19 20:33:19 | 73.46 | 94% |