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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2096 | 2018-09-25 16:50:59 | 86.24 | 95% |
1862 | 2018-09-15 02:17:06 | 103.18 | 97% |