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 |
---|---|---|---|
2578 | 2022-03-25 08:19:22 | 126.53 | 99% |
982 | 2015-07-01 03:04:55 | 114.49 | 97% |
888 | 2015-06-16 11:52:47 | 120.84 | 97% |
835 | 2015-06-09 12:11:00 | 116.67 | 96% |
830 | 2015-06-09 09:19:41 | 109.30 | 97% |
808 | 2015-06-08 08:21:42 | 109.35 | 96% |
766 | 2015-06-07 09:50:25 | 119.33 | 98% |