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 |
---|---|---|---|
11293 | 2017-10-03 20:10:30 | 85.16 | 99% |
11114 | 2017-09-26 19:33:33 | 79.96 | 97% |
9535 | 2017-02-11 19:09:34 | 80.69 | 96% |
8923 | 2016-12-21 19:31:53 | 73.54 | 94% |
8755 | 2016-12-17 18:34:30 | 83.30 | 96% |
8384 | 2016-12-12 04:37:42 | 71.97 | 93% |
5932 | 2015-10-02 03:54:05 | 74.54 | 95% |
5661 | 2015-09-27 20:29:00 | 79.67 | 97% |
5041 | 2015-09-09 22:25:03 | 73.75 | 96% |
4997 | 2015-09-09 05:51:30 | 70.03 | 97% |
4683 | 2015-09-03 01:26:21 | 75.94 | 96% |
3303 | 2014-12-29 21:13:12 | 72.60 | 96% |
3123 | 2014-10-12 22:43:49 | 77.01 | 99% |
2543 | 2014-09-01 20:17:10 | 66.39 | 93% |
2329 | 2014-08-03 19:14:19 | 62.37 | 94% |