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 |
---|---|---|---|
48159 | 2018-02-15 13:28:05 | 162.55 | 98% |
44628 | 2018-01-25 22:55:34 | 165.18 | 99% |
37564 | 2017-11-30 07:18:01 | 128.41 | 96% |
36873 | 2017-11-23 10:35:20 | 147.79 | 98% |
26422 | 2017-10-05 02:23:59 | 134.90 | 97% |
7366 | 2017-09-08 20:23:57 | 138.16 | 99% |
833 | 2017-09-01 06:50:54 | 145.75 | 99% |