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 |
---|---|---|---|
14513 | 2023-03-06 16:54:13 | 104.80 | 98% |
10807 | 2021-12-17 19:08:48 | 84.77 | 98% |
9826 | 2021-09-22 18:42:58 | 82.01 | 97% |
9624 | 2021-06-27 15:34:40 | 72.98 | 96% |
9511 | 2021-05-04 23:05:15 | 84.71 | 98% |
8755 | 2021-04-10 13:18:54 | 79.28 | 96% |
7837 | 2021-03-16 20:42:02 | 75.82 | 96% |
1081 | 2020-11-20 10:13:18 | 48.23 | 94% |