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 |
---|---|---|---|
8550 | 2021-06-08 14:14:07 | 82.23 | 97% |
7797 | 2021-04-24 12:09:50 | 94.67 | 97% |
5977 | 2016-11-12 23:10:50 | 75.30 | 92% |
5388 | 2016-06-28 21:14:22 | 66.46 | 85% |
4241 | 2016-05-20 19:51:50 | 65.63 | 85% |
2854 | 2016-04-16 14:54:51 | 73.48 | 91% |
2552 | 2015-10-29 21:01:20 | 74.66 | 90% |
1535 | 2015-05-07 14:20:51 | 68.45 | 90% |
1051 | 2015-03-24 21:16:24 | 69.43 | 90% |
821 | 2015-02-24 16:19:43 | 55.98 | 82% |
609 | 2014-11-26 19:03:24 | 61.25 | 91% |
579 | 2014-11-14 22:32:22 | 58.74 | 88% |