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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3190 | 2019-05-16 16:24:40 | 63.33 | 96% |
| 1820 | 2019-04-16 15:40:52 | 58.96 | 96% |
| 179 | 2019-03-10 11:32:38 | 41.05 | 95% |