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 |
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7394 | 2020-07-02 01:25:50 | 70.61 | 93% |
3884 | 2017-12-27 20:23:56 | 71.50 | 97% |