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 |
---|---|---|---|
27188 | 2021-11-05 02:31:22 | 120.43 | 99% |
23592 | 2021-06-04 05:33:32 | 125.27 | 98% |
16760 | 2020-12-24 05:30:54 | 121.81 | 98% |
15413 | 2020-10-30 00:37:52 | 106.68 | 98% |
12316 | 2020-06-21 09:32:35 | 123.50 | 98% |
6288 | 2019-07-07 01:15:18 | 92.38 | 98% |
4477 | 2018-04-13 13:34:02 | 95.93 | 98% |
312 | 2016-07-04 13:35:53 | 71.13 | 95% |