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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1742 | 2018-06-21 17:44:49 | 89.74 | 99% |
1730 | 2018-06-18 19:57:16 | 73.74 | 97% |