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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9375 | 2017-07-29 01:54:56 | 163.62 | 99% |
| 6227 | 2015-01-25 04:42:23 | 141.27 | 97% |
| 5980 | 2014-03-04 04:03:05 | 154.12 | 97% |
| 4938 | 2012-04-30 16:28:31 | 144.81 | 95% |
| 4852 | 2012-04-28 16:59:02 | 158.85 | 97% |
| 4733 | 2012-04-14 03:51:25 | 152.70 | 97% |
| 4713 | 2012-04-02 00:09:27 | 162.31 | 97% |
| 4407 | 2011-04-23 01:20:29 | 161.53 | |
| 3601 | 2010-10-29 13:42:15 | 170.28 | |
| 3301 | 2010-10-13 20:31:53 | 158.21 | |
| 2845 | 2010-09-12 22:36:30 | 167.22 | |
| 2521 | 2010-08-20 14:53:32 | 161.96 | |
| 2428 | 2010-08-17 01:06:00 | 165.16 | |
| 2308 | 2010-08-09 15:10:34 | 153.41 | |
| 1963 | 2010-06-10 05:10:15 | 149.57 | |
| 1762 | 2010-06-01 12:10:55 | 160.07 |