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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2058 | 2018-02-28 11:27:17 | 46.09 | 97% |
| 1981 | 2018-02-15 10:24:01 | 34.51 | 94% |