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 |
---|---|---|---|
35160 | 2024-11-27 15:16:05 | 112.97 | 99.5% |
34343 | 2024-04-26 05:56:42 | 116.75 | 99.2% |
33188 | 2022-09-07 14:29:47 | 130.58 | 98% |
30060 | 2022-05-29 13:02:11 | 124.42 | 98% |
22868 | 2021-09-24 13:23:10 | 145.48 | 99% |
22317 | 2021-09-17 13:49:42 | 124.02 | 98% |
19617 | 2021-06-21 09:13:47 | 110.57 | 97% |
18978 | 2021-06-06 14:17:18 | 115.16 | 98% |
18599 | 2021-06-01 10:53:58 | 121.91 | 98% |
16297 | 2021-04-13 11:07:58 | 113.23 | 98% |
15605 | 2021-03-24 15:27:00 | 120.53 | 98% |
13081 | 2020-10-08 11:31:38 | 110.76 | 98% |