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 |
---|---|---|---|
3252 | 2023-02-13 14:16:55 | 126.40 | 97% |
3116 | 2021-12-14 17:04:13 | 109.54 | 96% |
2834 | 2018-03-10 15:59:38 | 108.95 | 97% |
2587 | 2017-07-04 20:41:00 | 111.48 | 98% |
2308 | 2017-01-17 14:09:30 | 74.77 | 90% |
2192 | 2016-12-29 07:33:23 | 103.98 | 94% |