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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4579 | 2019-03-18 07:52:06 | 117.70 | 97% |
2414 | 2018-03-20 03:48:32 | 115.74 | 97% |