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 |
---|---|---|---|
10016 | 2023-11-29 16:55:25 | 87.26 | 97.3% |
9028 | 2022-05-10 00:02:01 | 92.14 | 98% |
8671 | 2021-11-11 13:29:20 | 81.64 | 96% |
8478 | 2021-07-15 23:45:14 | 83.97 | 96% |
7968 | 2021-04-13 12:59:40 | 82.49 | 97% |
6476 | 2020-09-06 22:03:16 | 81.74 | 98% |