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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 107462 | 2019-09-14 00:09:40 | 160.03 | 99% |
| 102612 | 2017-09-24 16:24:39 | 152.21 | 100% |
| 102067 | 2017-08-14 02:37:14 | 153.64 | 99% |