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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3811 | 2019-04-10 15:17:55 | 128.80 | 100% |
3726 | 2019-04-04 12:56:10 | 102.48 | 97% |