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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4645 | 2019-07-20 23:47:44 | 83.78 | 97% |
3485 | 2019-07-05 19:59:59 | 78.44 | 97% |