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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 23208 | 2020-04-27 16:28:07 | 115.98 | 99% |
| 20228 | 2018-07-21 08:03:47 | 107.91 | 99% |
| 19422 | 2017-10-21 16:16:54 | 103.87 | 98% |