We lose direction, no stone unturned, no tears to damn you when jealousy burns. Cold, cold heart, hard done by you. Some things look better, baby, just passing through.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6492 | 2020-12-07 14:43:07 | 88.22 | 99% |
| 6428 | 2020-12-06 00:08:33 | 77.43 | 98% |
| 1559 | 2017-10-23 16:16:25 | 65.17 | 98% |
| 534 | 2017-09-20 04:55:53 | 50.53 | 95% |