Jealousy, turning saints into the sea. Swimming through sick lullabies, choking on your alibis. But it's just the price I pay, destiny is calling me. Open up my eager eyes, 'cause I'm Mr. Brightside.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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1110 | 2019-01-28 08:04:00 | 62.53 | 98% |
1016 | 2019-01-21 16:22:45 | 59.68 | 98% |