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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3856 | 2019-09-04 14:06:31 | 74.63 | 95% |
| 610 | 2019-06-20 17:33:09 | 75.40 | 97% |