Jealousy, turning saints into the sea. Swimming through sick lullabies, choking on your alibis. But it's just the price I pay, destiny is calling me. Open up my eager eyes, 'cause I'm Mr. Brightside.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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974 | 2018-05-15 10:47:41 | 54.50 | 95% |
886 | 2018-05-14 09:30:58 | 54.65 | 95% |
434 | 2018-05-05 12:47:28 | 58.06 | 95% |