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 |
---|---|---|---|
3529 | 2017-10-05 16:18:19 | 94.80 | 98% |
2379 | 2017-08-29 12:46:47 | 97.46 | 99% |