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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9727 | 2018-06-16 13:37:42 | 50.55 | 97% |
| 8130 | 2018-05-13 08:12:56 | 53.30 | 96% |
| 3487 | 2018-03-21 06:33:32 | 50.92 | 96% |