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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21319 | 2023-08-22 00:16:32 | 194.63 | 100% |
| 17892 | 2022-08-31 12:21:05 | 169.11 | 99% |
| 11414 | 2021-10-30 12:43:27 | 160.21 | 99% |
| 7331 | 2021-10-01 20:03:47 | 154.46 | 99% |
| 4117 | 2020-05-13 10:53:09 | 165.17 | 99% |