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 |
---|---|---|---|
11517 | 2016-04-10 21:45:43 | 117.86 | 98% |
11440 | 2015-09-02 11:02:50 | 103.85 | 96% |
9894 | 2015-02-13 15:20:21 | 90.39 | 97% |
8454 | 2014-06-30 17:51:12 | 93.77 | 95% |
7835 | 2014-06-16 19:23:21 | 97.57 | 96% |
7782 | 2014-06-16 14:44:27 | 84.54 | 92% |
7428 | 2014-06-09 20:13:53 | 77.61 | 94% |
6819 | 2014-05-08 16:23:17 | 94.14 | 96% |
5556 | 2014-03-16 00:33:04 | 85.59 | 94% |
5417 | 2014-03-13 22:28:20 | 82.36 | 93% |
5355 | 2014-03-13 13:08:28 | 73.81 | 93% |
5273 | 2014-03-12 20:55:58 | 79.17 | 92% |
4721 | 2014-03-03 01:16:29 | 86.77 | 94% |
4344 | 2014-02-23 03:40:10 | 86.68 | 97% |
3459 | 2014-02-13 14:29:57 | 84.22 | 98% |
2804 | 2014-02-05 23:32:04 | 80.98 | 94% |
1879 | 2014-01-27 01:20:45 | 77.22 | 94% |
1487 | 2014-01-21 00:48:24 | 72.70 | 96% |