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 |
---|---|---|---|
6026 | 2016-10-30 22:12:58 | 86.23 | 95% |
5842 | 2016-10-05 10:27:42 | 93.77 | 96% |
4905 | 2016-03-05 23:29:27 | 97.04 | 97% |
4718 | 2016-02-08 05:25:13 | 93.98 | 96% |
4626 | 2016-01-29 12:39:54 | 96.87 | 96% |
4493 | 2016-01-04 11:55:05 | 76.95 | 88% |
4256 | 2015-09-28 01:35:32 | 89.22 | 94% |
3933 | 2015-08-02 09:18:07 | 95.88 | 97% |
2837 | 2015-03-31 12:15:27 | 87.14 | 95% |
2796 | 2015-03-21 05:10:16 | 93.27 | 97% |
2040 | 2015-02-09 08:51:34 | 92.69 | 97% |
1745 | 2015-01-03 06:23:24 | 90.45 | 96% |
1271 | 2014-08-19 02:25:52 | 85.94 | 95% |
1203 | 2014-08-10 23:01:34 | 86.41 | 97% |
1108 | 2014-07-14 06:54:19 | 89.52 | 97% |
658 | 2014-05-28 01:19:16 | 81.08 | 100% |
131 | 2014-03-29 05:51:44 | 72.48 | 97% |