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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2645 | 2020-04-21 01:02:08 | 61.57 | 93% |
1917 | 2020-02-16 14:20:32 | 63.42 | 95% |