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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767 | 2019-07-20 16:43:02 | 79.05 | 96% |
39 | 2018-05-09 02:33:11 | 49.39 | 96% |