Text race history for chillin (slekap)

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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%