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 |
---|---|---|---|
16983 | 2022-03-21 10:20:30 | 138.44 | 98% |
16521 | 2021-12-26 07:34:51 | 137.67 | 98% |
12483 | 2020-04-24 07:20:25 | 129.38 | 97% |
12429 | 2020-04-22 02:38:48 | 116.13 | 97% |
6378 | 2019-12-26 14:44:00 | 108.90 | 96% |
2018 | 2017-11-26 12:31:06 | 95.62 | 97% |
323 | 2017-04-07 17:13:28 | 57.50 | 83% |