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 |
---|---|---|---|
44683 | 2021-02-21 00:10:54 | 136.21 | 99.5% |
43526 | 2020-12-20 08:13:01 | 122.86 | 98% |
37970 | 2020-09-02 08:10:13 | 119.74 | 98% |
7467 | 2018-07-27 04:52:33 | 109.92 | 99% |
2225 | 2015-03-23 07:53:02 | 97.38 | 99% |
2092 | 2014-11-05 04:56:58 | 82.03 | 95% |
1479 | 2013-02-09 17:32:26 | 76.84 | 93% |
802 | 2013-01-06 17:16:23 | 80.31 | 97% |