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 |
---|---|---|---|
25028 | 2021-01-15 04:08:41 | 102.93 | 97% |
23081 | 2020-10-19 03:12:50 | 97.57 | 96% |
21465 | 2020-09-09 02:54:05 | 95.65 | 96% |
13709 | 2020-03-08 18:51:56 | 100.61 | 98% |
4612 | 2019-08-31 18:34:42 | 101.52 | 98% |
4187 | 2019-08-23 02:05:32 | 92.80 | 96% |
1453 | 2019-05-29 00:47:37 | 90.11 | 96% |