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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5154 | 2020-06-11 18:41:40 | 67.78 | 95% |
| 4913 | 2019-06-14 14:16:01 | 74.42 | 95% |
| 4306 | 2019-06-01 17:52:29 | 71.70 | 96% |