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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1457 | 2019-08-27 03:08:18 | 48.32 | 98% |
653 | 2019-08-19 11:04:22 | 44.65 | 98% |