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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4306 | 2020-09-19 19:08:14 | 56.87 | 95% |
3837 | 2020-09-16 16:11:23 | 69.32 | 98% |
205 | 2020-08-16 00:46:41 | 47.95 | 96% |