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 |
---|---|---|---|
8642 | 2018-09-26 16:41:39 | 124.62 | 97% |
7670 | 2018-02-24 18:51:17 | 118.69 | 97% |
4448 | 2017-09-12 15:50:31 | 131.61 | 98% |
2658 | 2016-12-11 14:45:42 | 118.55 | 92% |
2550 | 2016-05-21 10:09:14 | 121.76 | 94% |
2489 | 2016-04-08 18:58:33 | 89.53 | 87% |
2353 | 2016-02-24 15:04:13 | 120.76 | 96% |
1949 | 2014-09-14 14:45:29 | 114.37 | 92% |
1076 | 2013-02-28 06:40:35 | 91.72 | 88% |
810 | 2013-02-05 16:50:52 | 102.28 | 88% |
742 | 2013-02-04 13:09:54 | 89.57 | 87% |
441 | 2012-11-23 20:37:15 | 89.92 | 90% |
273 | 2012-11-16 20:06:03 | 79.85 | 85% |
145 | 2012-11-15 16:09:00 | 76.74 | 83% |