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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3675 | 2018-10-02 19:54:25 | 73.86 | 97% |
| 2311 | 2018-03-11 08:14:27 | 68.55 | 96% |
| 1992 | 2018-02-13 10:17:45 | 69.22 | 96% |