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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1831 | 2020-06-15 01:41:39 | 65.41 | 96% |
438 | 2018-05-11 23:45:01 | 67.48 | 96% |