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 |
---|---|---|---|
3908 | 2019-04-03 00:37:52 | 201.76 | 100% |
3907 | 2019-04-03 00:36:09 | 195.31 | 99% |
969 | 2018-09-01 01:25:22 | 176.38 | 98% |