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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3710 | 2020-04-05 12:43:10 | 61.28 | 95% |
2066 | 2020-01-10 19:46:58 | 51.88 | 94% |