We lose direction, no stone unturned, no tears to damn you when jealousy burns. Cold, cold heart, hard done by you. Some things look better, baby, just passing through.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3442 | 2018-08-05 07:11:41 | 53.72 | 97% |
| 3170 | 2018-08-01 04:38:39 | 55.03 | 98% |
| 2405 | 2018-07-19 07:43:08 | 57.61 | 99% |