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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2936 | 2013-05-22 08:26:01 | 86.37 | 97% |
| 2924 | 2013-02-27 10:26:34 | 93.50 | 99% |
| 2667 | 2011-04-20 11:47:13 | 91.39 | |
| 2028 | 2010-12-17 15:26:43 | 91.05 | |
| 1925 | 2010-10-07 13:02:25 | 90.60 | |
| 1897 | 2010-10-07 12:15:52 | 85.62 | |
| 1817 | 2010-10-07 09:23:52 | 82.76 | |
| 775 | 2010-07-23 08:19:28 | 82.45 |