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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6564 | 2018-06-26 09:31:12 | 74.81 | 98% |
| 6235 | 2018-05-10 21:45:42 | 64.93 | 95% |
| 300 | 2017-11-27 18:10:21 | 50.96 | 97% |