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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1838 | 2020-12-08 10:29:26 | 62.46 | 97% |
| 70 | 2020-10-06 02:03:02 | 44.58 | 97% |