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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5602 | 2017-10-21 14:49:43 | 75.68 | 93% |
| 4824 | 2017-09-04 13:13:20 | 76.22 | 94% |