Text race history for I like your cut G (jeff1104)

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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
10678 2024-10-26 19:04:45 147.68 99.5%
9208 2021-07-23 09:24:02 148.76 100%
8457 2021-06-25 04:09:21 143.45 99%
6430 2021-05-24 15:35:10 142.11 100%
3083 2021-03-29 02:34:22 128.64 99%
2663 2021-03-28 02:20:55 126.49 99%
2202 2021-03-25 05:26:34 126.78 99%
1029 2021-03-14 15:44:07 113.36 98%