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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5537 | 2019-05-12 22:30:02 | 73.22 | 95% |
2620 | 2018-11-20 12:53:33 | 62.68 | 93% |