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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7716 | 2020-08-10 16:17:51 | 110.60 | 99% |
| 3258 | 2020-06-12 20:35:49 | 120.55 | 100% |
| 1450 | 2020-05-12 00:16:09 | 95.71 | 97% |