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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 24300 | 2024-04-07 11:04:12 | 175.10 | 98.5% |
| 23914 | 2024-02-14 08:05:36 | 199.40 | 99% |
| 23869 | 2024-02-11 19:39:55 | 184.33 | 98.9% |
| 22463 | 2023-11-17 23:37:44 | 162.28 | 97.9% |
| 17470 | 2023-03-29 05:24:16 | 166.71 | 99% |
| 16768 | 2023-01-14 08:32:44 | 182.47 | 99% |
| 15790 | 2022-11-17 02:36:32 | 156.99 | 98% |
| 13091 | 2022-06-02 23:01:50 | 166.68 | 98% |
| 12277 | 2022-05-04 18:27:55 | 169.16 | 99% |
| 1921 | 2021-02-11 19:47:55 | 141.88 | 97.1% |
| 1239 | 2021-01-17 03:23:48 | 181.54 | 99% |