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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1766 | 2019-11-28 06:27:08 | 54.33 | 93% |
| 398 | 2018-12-02 12:46:32 | 47.11 | 97% |