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 |
---|---|---|---|
3537 | 2019-05-24 03:38:23 | 74.47 | 97% |
794 | 2018-10-03 20:36:33 | 82.97 | 100% |
615 | 2018-06-20 19:46:38 | 64.59 | 96% |