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 |
---|---|---|---|
1377 | 2019-08-07 08:51:31 | 51.43 | 93% |
1189 | 2019-07-29 02:47:46 | 53.08 | 94% |