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 |
---|---|---|---|
4912 | 2017-05-04 15:36:57 | 86.81 | 93% |
4774 | 2016-10-13 14:06:41 | 96.18 | 97% |
3919 | 2015-06-06 03:38:09 | 86.31 | 95% |
3736 | 2015-04-17 17:07:08 | 88.68 | 94% |
3664 | 2015-03-29 07:33:25 | 85.43 | 96% |
3425 | 2014-03-29 05:51:35 | 84.67 | 97% |
3237 | 2014-02-17 08:48:01 | 72.04 | 92% |
3007 | 2014-01-16 08:13:44 | 65.27 | 90% |
2988 | 2014-01-13 12:25:19 | 79.56 | 96% |
2901 | 2014-01-09 11:37:36 | 75.70 | 97% |
2690 | 2014-01-02 17:47:16 | 73.07 | 95% |
2587 | 2013-12-26 12:51:01 | 72.71 | 92% |
1957 | 2013-11-30 13:29:55 | 72.28 | 95% |
1756 | 2013-11-09 04:00:25 | 69.35 | 95% |
1126 | 2013-09-29 09:41:03 | 72.21 | 94% |
688 | 2013-08-10 14:18:47 | 59.89 | 94% |