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 |
---|---|---|---|
14956 | 2018-09-13 05:41:44 | 103.70 | 98% |
12853 | 2018-04-15 22:25:43 | 94.35 | 97% |
12522 | 2018-04-04 04:56:38 | 97.92 | 98% |
11813 | 2018-03-16 04:02:31 | 104.08 | 99% |
9860 | 2018-02-10 05:09:55 | 92.64 | 98% |
8955 | 2018-01-30 05:12:29 | 96.90 | 98% |
8123 | 2018-01-17 01:40:00 | 91.26 | 97% |
7968 | 2018-01-14 21:21:54 | 90.08 | 98% |
6381 | 2018-01-05 01:39:25 | 90.07 | 98% |
4011 | 2017-12-15 22:24:21 | 86.41 | 98% |