Jealousy, turning saints into the sea. Swimming through sick lullabies, choking on your alibis. But it's just the price I pay, destiny is calling me. Open up my eager eyes, 'cause I'm Mr. Brightside.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2977 | 2019-03-04 04:08:52 | 64.20 | 95% |
| 1787 | 2019-02-15 11:12:55 | 61.63 | 94% |