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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2847 | 2020-12-11 07:42:51 | 88.09 | 96% |
| 1542 | 2020-10-19 12:22:57 | 98.15 | 96% |
| 608 | 2018-06-18 10:37:23 | 85.97 | 98% |