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 |
---|---|---|---|
12383 | 2024-01-25 13:36:44 | 70.34 | 98% |
11858 | 2023-12-17 10:55:42 | 48.03 | 95.1% |
11643 | 2023-12-07 17:43:14 | 45.00 | 94.3% |
11396 | 2023-11-26 12:38:07 | 70.35 | 95.8% |
11390 | 2023-11-25 11:11:14 | 60.46 | 95.1% |
5075 | 2022-08-13 10:55:36 | 60.15 | 96% |
4745 | 2022-08-04 11:35:10 | 63.26 | 97% |