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 |
---|---|---|---|
7090 | 2015-09-06 04:59:46 | 68.42 | 94% |
6396 | 2015-02-05 12:22:50 | 66.88 | 96% |
5813 | 2014-12-31 18:31:19 | 58.81 | 95% |
5701 | 2014-12-26 04:40:32 | 55.22 | 98% |
5003 | 2014-09-10 20:45:36 | 79.06 | 97% |
3797 | 2014-05-08 20:19:48 | 75.53 | 94% |
3470 | 2014-04-30 18:48:26 | 73.30 | 94% |
3045 | 2014-04-18 16:13:48 | 66.95 | 97% |
2877 | 2014-04-06 15:02:12 | 70.16 | 96% |
2609 | 2014-03-30 15:01:52 | 70.21 | 96% |
2495 | 2014-03-27 18:48:30 | 76.34 | 98% |
2432 | 2014-03-25 11:47:34 | 72.53 | 98% |
2100 | 2014-03-15 20:53:38 | 66.86 | 95% |
1671 | 2014-03-01 15:22:22 | 63.71 | 95% |
1063 | 2014-02-09 14:17:54 | 64.20 | 97% |
582 | 2014-01-25 16:11:56 | 56.49 | 98% |
220 | 2014-01-17 17:37:49 | 55.07 | 98% |