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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18841 | 2018-02-22 22:07:08 | 51.81 | 96% |
| 16641 | 2018-02-14 09:29:13 | 76.42 | 99% |
| 14817 | 2017-08-22 00:18:18 | 61.44 | 98% |