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 |
---|---|---|---|
4760 | 2023-12-13 16:47:03 | 69.57 | 96.9% |
4631 | 2023-12-04 14:20:40 | 60.89 | 95% |
4534 | 2023-11-25 18:27:42 | 78.72 | 96.2% |
4394 | 2023-11-18 12:41:21 | 57.31 | 94.7% |
4274 | 2023-11-11 15:59:13 | 65.80 | 96.5% |
122 | 2019-04-04 13:47:46 | 40.09 | 94% |