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 |
---|---|---|---|
8559 | 2016-01-28 19:45:54 | 71.65 | 97% |
7822 | 2014-03-05 04:37:51 | 62.29 | 93% |
7542 | 2014-01-22 22:18:05 | 67.69 | 95% |
6923 | 2012-07-19 05:48:13 | 70.99 | 96% |
5755 | 2011-11-24 20:36:10 | 49.20 | 85% |
5455 | 2011-10-10 05:35:46 | 65.49 | 97% |
3270 | 2011-05-26 23:23:54 | 60.90 | 94% |
2970 | 2011-05-19 08:34:33 | 68.93 | 98% |
2905 | 2011-05-17 08:21:51 | 67.86 | 98% |
2508 | 2011-05-08 00:30:43 | 61.38 | 94% |
2323 | 2011-05-04 08:27:26 | 57.71 | 95% |
1984 | 2011-04-19 02:51:17 | 56.85 | |
1938 | 2011-04-18 03:32:41 | 52.46 | |
844 | 2011-02-27 02:27:17 | 55.11 | |
825 | 2011-02-27 00:33:16 | 46.09 | |
450 | 2011-02-07 08:25:42 | 42.65 |