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 |
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3048 | 2019-01-31 22:48:57 | 63.58 | 99% |
2862 | 2019-01-29 18:10:19 | 58.59 | 96% |