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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8049 | 2022-12-17 07:31:23 | 76.59 | 97% |
| 5651 | 2019-10-27 08:50:00 | 86.62 | 98% |
| 4790 | 2017-12-22 23:11:40 | 88.37 | 98% |
| 3501 | 2016-11-19 23:53:41 | 87.22 | 93% |
| 1934 | 2016-01-31 00:06:26 | 83.15 | 95% |
| 1807 | 2014-04-27 13:47:11 | 84.43 | 94% |