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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3935 | 2020-08-19 08:56:44 | 69.60 | 98% |
1234 | 2020-04-21 13:54:52 | 47.88 | 93% |
1133 | 2020-04-17 09:11:37 | 40.64 | 91% |