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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6355 | 2020-07-26 07:34:12 | 135.91 | 99% |
| 6190 | 2020-07-01 02:56:10 | 116.58 | 98% |
| 4174 | 2020-05-23 19:44:18 | 100.17 | 96% |