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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3021 | 2017-09-01 08:05:42 | 43.12 | 97% |
| 2478 | 2017-07-27 13:34:31 | 45.28 | 96% |
| 2389 | 2017-07-17 19:29:06 | 36.99 | 96% |