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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4443 | 2019-11-08 13:44:12 | 54.14 | 98% |
1499 | 2019-08-17 12:40:14 | 50.51 | 96% |