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 |
---|---|---|---|
4742 | 2019-07-29 14:56:28 | 83.37 | 97% |
3911 | 2016-01-17 13:11:34 | 71.04 | 93% |
3902 | 2016-01-15 07:39:15 | 83.33 | 96% |
3068 | 2015-01-28 13:44:07 | 74.46 | 94% |
2764 | 2014-12-19 05:06:51 | 69.40 | 92% |
2704 | 2014-12-18 04:20:26 | 70.08 | 93% |
1912 | 2014-11-27 16:25:27 | 70.88 | 94% |
1850 | 2014-11-27 05:45:04 | 65.09 | 91% |
1438 | 2014-11-13 02:38:27 | 71.30 | 94% |
540 | 2014-05-06 14:51:14 | 67.53 | 90% |
386 | 2014-04-27 12:21:26 | 66.34 | 93% |