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 |
---|---|---|---|
10699 | 2023-03-22 13:03:22 | 147.32 | 98% |
10613 | 2023-03-21 10:33:28 | 146.75 | 98% |
8559 | 2022-09-10 12:05:02 | 103.53 | 96% |
4315 | 2022-01-07 06:54:23 | 120.38 | 97% |
2362 | 2021-11-23 14:57:52 | 122.36 | 98% |
1588 | 2021-11-15 06:59:51 | 112.27 | 97% |