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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1919 | 2018-11-14 05:29:23 | 60.39 | 94% |
| 1777 | 2018-11-13 21:37:55 | 59.71 | 94% |
| 381 | 2017-09-27 00:26:07 | 50.76 | 93% |