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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 869 | 2020-05-08 06:22:50 | 59.99 | 99% |
| 851 | 2020-05-08 06:02:22 | 54.03 | 96% |