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 |
---|---|---|---|
12606 | 2024-08-19 07:33:31 | 66.93 | 96.4% |
12416 | 2024-07-01 08:40:48 | 78.96 | 96.1% |
12185 | 2024-06-02 01:11:25 | 77.11 | 97.1% |
12024 | 2024-05-02 18:06:14 | 81.19 | 97.6% |
11295 | 2024-03-06 02:47:41 | 81.95 | 96% |
11210 | 2024-03-02 05:54:01 | 90.10 | 97.6% |
3774 | 2022-11-18 13:47:34 | 75.06 | 96% |
3563 | 2022-11-11 15:14:16 | 82.54 | 98% |
2302 | 2022-09-30 09:35:59 | 80.44 | 99% |
217 | 2022-06-10 15:59:07 | 56.44 | 95% |