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 |
---|---|---|---|
3982 | 2019-09-04 19:51:00 | 86.32 | 97% |
3097 | 2019-08-06 14:54:00 | 79.31 | 98% |