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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1600 | 2018-03-08 22:55:52 | 113.76 | 100% |
470 | 2018-02-18 05:30:30 | 114.08 | 99% |