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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870 | 2018-10-11 20:51:35 | 96.39 | 98% |
178 | 2018-08-01 17:48:06 | 69.57 | 96% |