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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1892 | 2020-11-09 16:51:59 | 99.91 | 96% |
| 1228 | 2020-08-12 22:42:46 | 90.82 | 95% |
| 519 | 2020-05-18 03:27:13 | 91.21 | 96% |