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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8343 | 2023-12-21 14:45:28 | 109.18 | 99.2% |
| 5946 | 2020-11-03 06:34:07 | 113.06 | 98% |
| 2443 | 2019-04-01 15:24:47 | 105.13 | 99% |
| 1758 | 2016-04-16 14:54:38 | 94.95 | 95% |
| 1444 | 2016-04-03 04:00:53 | 103.75 | 97% |
| 1045 | 2014-12-13 22:02:12 | 98.98 | 96% |
| 243 | 2014-11-17 05:32:44 | 91.07 | 92% |