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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 22882 | 2024-04-20 21:06:52 | 167.86 | 98.3% |
| 16976 | 2023-05-06 23:55:29 | 173.51 | 99% |
| 16665 | 2023-03-29 05:24:16 | 162.50 | 98% |
| 8891 | 2019-05-06 00:10:28 | 148.09 | 98% |
| 6758 | 2019-02-17 23:40:28 | 156.91 | 99% |
| 6488 | 2019-02-09 19:05:50 | 163.00 | 100% |
| 5835 | 2019-01-27 21:55:09 | 155.26 | 99% |
| 5137 | 2019-01-18 22:31:09 | 126.74 | 97% |
| 4938 | 2019-01-13 06:24:22 | 123.05 | 97% |
| 3664 | 2018-09-01 00:30:46 | 120.33 | 98% |