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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14120 | 2018-10-28 00:03:47 | 118.76 | 98% |
| 13885 | 2018-10-21 19:41:23 | 108.13 | 97% |