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 |
---|---|---|---|
7631 | 2021-09-28 19:36:35 | 114.37 | 99% |
5880 | 2021-05-28 01:14:55 | 121.46 | 99% |
4494 | 2021-03-22 03:00:09 | 118.08 | 99% |
4389 | 2021-03-21 03:02:51 | 109.48 | 98% |
3155 | 2021-02-15 23:59:16 | 106.85 | 98.4% |
1506 | 2020-12-21 03:48:37 | 101.95 | 98% |
880 | 2020-10-13 05:15:09 | 96.40 | 99% |