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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6262 | 2020-07-22 15:03:31 | 87.87 | 95% |
| 3153 | 2020-06-11 20:40:42 | 58.29 | 92% |
| 1036 | 2020-04-24 14:02:46 | 57.89 | 95% |