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 |
---|---|---|---|
5662 | 2016-10-13 16:28:41 | 98.23 | 96% |
5615 | 2016-10-12 23:25:13 | 101.45 | 96% |
5596 | 2016-10-12 20:11:52 | 104.09 | 95% |
4240 | 2016-09-09 18:34:15 | 110.98 | 98% |
3077 | 2016-05-11 15:25:44 | 92.72 | 94% |
3055 | 2016-05-11 12:07:12 | 100.95 | 97% |
3005 | 2016-05-10 23:36:48 | 103.65 | 98% |
2786 | 2016-05-08 02:34:34 | 92.05 | 96% |
2262 | 2016-05-01 12:40:37 | 96.69 | 95% |
2216 | 2016-05-01 01:20:32 | 101.19 | 98% |
2076 | 2016-04-29 22:54:09 | 99.93 | 98% |
1964 | 2016-04-29 19:27:42 | 99.68 | 97% |
1734 | 2016-04-24 02:57:55 | 94.18 | 97% |
1126 | 2016-04-18 04:06:01 | 91.91 | 96% |
636 | 2016-04-14 23:14:07 | 94.40 | 97% |
291 | 2014-02-21 02:32:23 | 90.16 | 96% |
99 | 2014-02-17 15:00:08 | 87.32 | 98% |