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 |
---|---|---|---|
13680 | 2022-12-03 16:11:46 | 95.27 | 97% |
8916 | 2022-02-24 16:02:02 | 94.55 | 97% |
3205 | 2015-09-15 11:16:06 | 90.74 | 97% |
2867 | 2015-08-22 10:54:15 | 79.90 | 95% |
1810 | 2014-04-05 14:23:28 | 71.27 | 93% |
1757 | 2014-04-04 10:18:02 | 73.31 | 94% |
1298 | 2014-03-22 22:58:38 | 65.28 | 94% |
745 | 2014-03-13 13:08:35 | 66.04 | 94% |
568 | 2014-03-07 14:36:17 | 74.31 | 98% |
191 | 2014-02-22 16:32:38 | 59.65 | 95% |