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 |
---|---|---|---|
6778 | 2014-10-14 22:44:11 | 64.33 | 93% |
6625 | 2014-09-28 14:53:22 | 63.70 | 92% |
5891 | 2014-08-02 03:01:46 | 65.43 | 94% |
5421 | 2014-06-20 15:06:12 | 70.96 | 93% |
5054 | 2014-05-06 09:57:53 | 75.94 | 96% |
4896 | 2014-04-13 17:44:14 | 69.75 | 98% |
4828 | 2014-04-11 02:52:48 | 74.51 | 97% |
4771 | 2014-04-06 00:21:55 | 68.36 | 96% |
4179 | 2014-02-24 01:18:06 | 58.58 | 90% |
4005 | 2014-02-16 04:15:38 | 62.17 | 91% |
3242 | 2014-01-06 10:46:37 | 66.54 | 95% |
1048 | 2013-10-30 13:44:40 | 61.01 | 95% |
909 | 2013-10-27 13:43:39 | 55.50 | 92% |
850 | 2013-10-26 13:40:45 | 58.70 | 95% |
773 | 2013-10-25 14:11:51 | 56.40 | 91% |
696 | 2013-10-24 07:28:46 | 59.63 | 94% |
585 | 2013-10-22 13:10:43 | 50.36 | 90% |
159 | 2013-10-10 11:43:10 | 60.71 | 95% |
27 | 2013-09-27 05:26:40 | 55.42 | 95% |