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 |
---|---|---|---|
11014 | 2013-12-12 04:53:59 | 75.77 | 91% |
9956 | 2012-09-09 16:57:23 | 72.20 | 91% |
9935 | 2012-09-08 23:22:08 | 88.57 | 97% |
9225 | 2012-06-28 04:06:00 | 84.75 | 97% |
9168 | 2012-06-22 04:06:24 | 74.80 | 92% |
7964 | 2011-12-30 17:21:47 | 80.30 | 95% |
7457 | 2011-11-24 05:49:32 | 77.81 | 94% |
7304 | 2011-11-07 18:24:48 | 80.14 | 93% |
7228 | 2011-10-24 17:58:10 | 60.64 | 84% |
7170 | 2011-10-19 05:11:44 | 73.15 | 92% |
6271 | 2011-08-30 15:22:30 | 65.68 | 89% |
5670 | 2011-07-28 06:13:46 | 76.54 | 93% |
4902 | 2011-05-22 19:01:46 | 73.41 | 91% |
4787 | 2011-05-11 17:55:36 | 78.91 | 94% |
4769 | 2011-05-09 17:43:38 | 80.30 | 94% |
4534 | 2011-04-07 05:31:59 | 83.23 | |
4360 | 2011-03-15 17:48:45 | 73.01 | |
4018 | 2010-12-21 05:50:46 | 79.44 | |
3182 | 2010-09-06 02:50:51 | 72.31 |