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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3528 | 2020-08-12 14:25:02 | 54.35 | 96% |
| 1772 | 2020-06-08 20:53:28 | 49.40 | 95% |
| 1518 | 2020-06-04 16:11:08 | 45.40 | 95% |