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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3107 | 2019-02-26 10:38:26 | 75.39 | 97% |
811 | 2018-07-16 10:44:04 | 87.09 | 97% |