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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5631 | 2020-10-14 11:55:01 | 66.30 | 94% |
| 5387 | 2020-08-18 08:25:30 | 77.84 | 98% |