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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5573 | 2019-10-05 12:01:33 | 73.99 | 96% |
5085 | 2019-09-28 21:36:08 | 71.07 | 95% |