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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13139 | 2020-09-23 13:42:19 | 96.19 | 99% |
| 8629 | 2020-01-07 20:36:56 | 83.59 | 97% |