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 |
---|---|---|---|
10649 | 2022-12-27 04:11:11 | 118.66 | 99% |
7212 | 2018-04-23 13:40:24 | 113.74 | 98% |
6674 | 2018-04-13 13:33:54 | 117.25 | 98% |
4287 | 2017-03-18 16:38:09 | 106.95 | 98% |
2834 | 2015-05-24 15:24:29 | 98.09 | 95% |
2747 | 2015-05-17 11:58:15 | 91.72 | 91% |
2461 | 2015-04-15 12:42:23 | 82.15 | 90% |
2337 | 2015-03-26 21:55:09 | 92.24 | 95% |
2322 | 2015-03-26 21:37:08 | 106.00 | 96% |
2043 | 2015-03-03 17:25:17 | 74.06 | 91% |
1966 | 2015-02-27 17:56:46 | 93.07 | 93% |
319 | 2015-01-21 14:37:51 | 66.00 | 88% |
257 | 2015-01-19 22:42:27 | 71.81 | 91% |