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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6878 | 2020-11-23 18:34:17 | 63.60 | 96% |
| 4049 | 2020-10-22 18:54:21 | 64.12 | 98% |