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 |
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10743 | 2022-05-22 16:33:09 | 140.68 | 97% |
10102 | 2022-03-22 04:14:49 | 145.67 | 99% |
8295 | 2021-12-10 20:28:16 | 153.03 | 98% |
8256 | 2021-12-09 18:10:56 | 149.72 | 99% |
5225 | 2021-10-25 18:45:59 | 147.96 | 99% |
4189 | 2021-09-30 01:44:50 | 152.15 | 99% |