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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8260 | 2019-01-05 19:50:16 | 75.57 | 94% |
3368 | 2018-02-19 14:46:26 | 67.48 | 94% |
2932 | 2018-02-08 03:20:24 | 67.65 | 93% |