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 |
---|---|---|---|
3244 | 2015-11-19 12:44:43 | 110.31 | 98% |
3152 | 2015-11-16 10:47:35 | 105.35 | 96% |
2835 | 2015-11-05 11:25:14 | 101.58 | 92% |
2679 | 2015-10-29 06:48:45 | 100.84 | 97% |
2594 | 2015-10-23 11:11:22 | 95.67 | 94% |
2411 | 2015-10-06 15:35:55 | 91.35 | 94% |
1739 | 2015-08-25 05:45:48 | 96.45 | 95% |
1602 | 2015-08-17 17:15:31 | 100.12 | 99% |
1347 | 2015-07-27 11:50:44 | 101.38 | 97% |
1249 | 2015-07-14 23:55:43 | 96.19 | 98% |
1221 | 2015-07-13 11:27:30 | 115.58 | 98% |
1163 | 2015-07-09 09:55:34 | 102.49 | 95% |
679 | 2015-06-23 13:44:15 | 111.14 | 98% |
552 | 2015-06-17 07:40:40 | 96.25 | 95% |
74 | 2015-06-06 03:37:59 | 107.11 | 98% |