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 |
---|---|---|---|
9392 | 2025-01-20 16:23:49 | 53.83 | 97% |
9085 | 2023-09-10 08:16:32 | 61.13 | 94.3% |
8038 | 2023-05-06 17:52:50 | 63.56 | 98% |
3293 | 2022-10-30 18:08:17 | 54.95 | 97% |
2977 | 2022-10-16 13:58:12 | 60.44 | 97% |
2501 | 2022-10-05 15:33:36 | 57.50 | 98% |
2477 | 2022-10-05 15:01:19 | 45.03 | 95% |