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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9283 | 2021-03-24 21:14:06 | 144.27 | 99% |
| 2143 | 2019-05-20 19:48:39 | 119.47 | 97% |