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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6899 | 2017-03-26 10:41:58 | 81.31 | 96% |
| 5704 | 2016-09-01 06:14:14 | 82.74 | 98% |
| 5305 | 2016-08-01 07:45:18 | 78.40 | 95% |
| 5245 | 2016-07-26 13:12:30 | 77.28 | 94% |
| 5196 | 2016-07-24 11:25:52 | 76.01 | 96% |
| 5133 | 2016-07-13 11:08:40 | 75.43 | 94% |
| 5108 | 2016-07-07 13:25:34 | 84.48 | 98% |
| 3493 | 2015-10-05 07:40:50 | 69.32 | 95% |
| 3409 | 2015-10-02 17:30:50 | 78.08 | 96% |
| 2514 | 2015-08-31 13:43:03 | 57.16 | 94% |
| 1447 | 2015-07-15 07:12:25 | 55.42 | 91% |
| 1328 | 2015-07-10 14:35:31 | 52.85 | 91% |