Can we love until there's nothing left and we're collecting dust? Use the hell out of our golden souls until we're flecks of rust. A love so deep, nothing else like it. Scars go deep, but they can't find it. Flame so bright make the daylight look dark. Cross my heart, that I'll die for you. Cross my heart that I'll always keep you. Cross my heart like a bittersweet tattoo.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6738 | 2019-09-24 16:26:51 | 100.72 | 99% |