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 |
---|---|---|---|
9242 | 2020-07-05 19:42:15 | 81.88 | 97% |
8002 | 2017-01-07 05:09:19 | 88.16 | 95% |
7541 | 2016-11-15 03:56:46 | 93.78 | 94% |
7501 | 2016-11-11 02:43:06 | 88.11 | 92% |
6642 | 2016-06-23 16:39:31 | 91.65 | 96% |
5955 | 2016-05-17 04:25:51 | 79.68 | 94% |
5515 | 2016-05-05 00:25:26 | 81.11 | 91% |
4239 | 2015-12-20 20:43:35 | 65.31 | 87% |
2063 | 2015-06-25 17:03:52 | 66.01 | 88% |
1643 | 2015-06-15 20:31:47 | 64.07 | 87% |
862 | 2015-02-10 01:55:34 | 57.92 | 91% |
413 | 2013-05-24 07:19:22 | 56.34 | 95% |
38 | 2013-04-09 01:16:47 | 49.80 | 94% |