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 |
---|---|---|---|
7879 | 2015-09-07 06:37:03 | 78.01 | 95% |
7397 | 2015-07-06 06:14:46 | 64.66 | 93% |
7189 | 2015-07-01 10:46:24 | 69.42 | 93% |
6392 | 2015-06-19 08:18:24 | 64.57 | 94% |
5852 | 2015-06-14 11:39:33 | 79.05 | 98% |
5768 | 2015-06-14 06:29:22 | 79.99 | 98% |
5760 | 2015-06-14 06:20:49 | 79.26 | 98% |
5441 | 2015-06-10 20:01:04 | 65.01 | 94% |
3943 | 2015-05-18 09:20:36 | 76.55 | 95% |
3619 | 2015-04-29 10:49:32 | 61.74 | 93% |
2754 | 2012-12-02 16:03:48 | 69.74 | 95% |
2589 | 2012-11-28 16:38:15 | 77.05 | 97% |
2200 | 2012-11-18 12:06:45 | 80.70 | 98% |
1776 | 2012-10-24 20:17:01 | 73.66 | 98% |
1414 | 2012-10-01 14:38:07 | 76.21 | 98% |
426 | 2012-08-28 07:18:53 | 50.97 | 90% |
24 | 2012-08-22 06:42:04 | 58.83 | 93% |