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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3416 | 2020-05-13 23:00:18 | 95.27 | 97% |
| 2093 | 2018-07-22 10:19:38 | 103.69 | 97% |
| 1533 | 2018-05-23 21:55:07 | 80.51 | 95% |