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 |
---|---|---|---|
20222 | 2022-05-31 13:43:47 | 125.08 | 99% |
16875 | 2021-07-27 10:21:20 | 111.07 | 97% |
15718 | 2021-06-10 14:49:06 | 138.36 | 99% |
14552 | 2021-05-11 16:12:13 | 115.89 | 98% |
12984 | 2021-03-30 15:28:06 | 115.05 | 98% |
11612 | 2020-11-13 10:33:34 | 129.23 | 99% |
6081 | 2020-07-25 19:58:12 | 99.76 | 98% |