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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13023 | 2019-08-14 15:35:45 | 94.50 | 97% |
| 11498 | 2018-12-07 19:08:33 | 103.92 | 98% |