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 |
---|---|---|---|
27725 | 2021-04-10 02:33:37 | 175.89 | 96% |
23456 | 2020-12-13 10:50:08 | 178.19 | 97% |
20475 | 2020-11-07 00:06:00 | 196.35 | 99% |
19550 | 2020-10-16 09:49:00 | 181.92 | 97% |
16764 | 2020-07-09 04:29:02 | 204.99 | 99% |
14001 | 2020-05-03 07:59:39 | 192.83 | 98% |
5248 | 2018-09-25 07:35:14 | 141.90 | 97% |
1625 | 2017-12-30 06:54:32 | 143.16 | 98% |