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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9496 | 2023-03-20 23:59:33 | 193.10 | 98% |
| 8240 | 2022-11-05 20:45:45 | 195.47 | 98% |
| 7299 | 2022-10-15 15:52:52 | 209.60 | 99% |
| 2723 | 2021-05-21 01:12:48 | 170.46 | 99% |
| 2458 | 2021-04-23 00:16:33 | 153.33 | 98% |
| 1833 | 2021-04-07 22:00:29 | 160.59 | 98% |
| 290 | 2021-01-21 13:55:01 | 131.37 | 97% |