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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438 | 2018-11-11 02:26:51 | 54.57 | 96% |
209 | 2018-11-04 00:54:16 | 59.10 | 96% |