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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4227 | 2020-09-17 14:49:50 | 69.62 | 97% |
757 | 2019-04-07 14:35:09 | 44.15 | 98% |