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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 22958 | 2017-10-20 10:13:51 | 72.37 | 96% |
| 22857 | 2017-10-20 05:49:27 | 62.44 | 96% |