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 |
---|---|---|---|
11132 | 2016-09-14 17:26:09 | 78.59 | 98% |
10092 | 2016-05-12 15:14:36 | 70.44 | 94% |
10059 | 2016-05-05 20:20:49 | 76.90 | 99% |
7920 | 2015-05-13 16:50:37 | 69.26 | 95% |
7793 | 2015-05-04 17:21:41 | 72.80 | 95% |
6830 | 2015-02-02 20:56:02 | 72.95 | 95% |
6106 | 2014-12-04 14:56:30 | 69.61 | 95% |
5796 | 2014-11-11 20:17:18 | 76.86 | 98% |
5766 | 2014-11-10 17:57:39 | 75.74 | 98% |
4006 | 2014-06-17 17:43:28 | 64.75 | 93% |
3591 | 2014-05-29 15:49:17 | 65.12 | 95% |
2380 | 2014-03-24 19:40:26 | 63.01 | 94% |
1948 | 2014-03-10 18:13:16 | 65.93 | 97% |
1104 | 2014-02-20 18:35:25 | 58.35 | 97% |
842 | 2014-02-13 16:05:43 | 64.48 | 99% |
633 | 2014-02-06 13:50:33 | 60.27 | 98% |
481 | 2014-02-04 18:54:52 | 54.77 | 97% |