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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1929 | 2020-03-21 09:04:08 | 55.12 | 96% |
| 333 | 2018-11-26 12:47:14 | 49.65 | 97% |