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 |
---|---|---|---|
6532 | 2016-05-18 01:00:55 | 76.67 | 94% |
6362 | 2015-06-11 13:08:11 | 81.19 | 94% |
5975 | 2015-03-10 09:40:23 | 96.20 | 98% |
5611 | 2014-11-06 11:59:53 | 73.91 | 93% |
5552 | 2014-10-19 15:50:00 | 72.49 | 87% |
4826 | 2014-02-11 09:28:58 | 72.21 | 93% |
4150 | 2013-11-24 08:47:32 | 84.64 | 95% |
3217 | 2013-10-19 09:52:53 | 71.71 | 92% |
3068 | 2013-10-17 05:35:23 | 82.64 | 96% |
2493 | 2013-09-15 14:35:02 | 73.36 | 93% |
1485 | 2013-08-18 15:59:02 | 75.97 | 95% |
760 | 2013-07-26 09:24:43 | 70.43 | 93% |
516 | 2013-07-18 12:02:39 | 60.14 | 88% |
393 | 2013-06-24 13:43:02 | 78.37 | 95% |
105 | 2013-06-13 11:04:44 | 75.10 | 97% |