Jealousy, turning saints into the sea. Swimming through sick lullabies, choking on your alibis. But it's just the price I pay, destiny is calling me. Open up my eager eyes, 'cause I'm Mr. Brightside.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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2417 | 2019-03-03 18:43:24 | 194.34 | 100% |
2416 | 2019-03-03 18:41:26 | 181.05 | 100% |