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 |
---|---|---|---|
13601 | 2011-07-31 01:38:11 | 127.94 | 96% |
13412 | 2011-07-06 00:39:44 | 116.74 | 94% |
13314 | 2011-07-02 21:15:20 | 112.72 | 95% |
12257 | 2011-05-07 06:18:27 | 116.48 | 95% |
11563 | 2011-04-01 17:22:56 | 107.31 | |
11485 | 2011-03-25 01:42:38 | 122.68 | |
9410 | 2011-01-08 06:19:28 | 119.88 | |
9355 | 2011-01-08 04:59:44 | 103.66 | |
8975 | 2010-12-11 03:08:47 | 123.08 | |
8404 | 2010-11-16 01:26:33 | 114.98 | |
8309 | 2010-11-13 15:06:56 | 104.47 | |
8265 | 2010-11-11 22:48:00 | 130.95 | |
7542 | 2010-10-09 20:51:01 | 126.02 | |
6606 | 2010-08-12 01:56:11 | 102.94 | |
6008 | 2010-07-24 04:44:15 | 122.22 | |
5904 | 2010-07-19 23:36:40 | 113.77 |