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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3346 | 2018-06-15 15:26:30 | 59.56 | 93% |
| 2235 | 2018-01-09 23:26:31 | 67.20 | 94% |