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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1293 | 2019-04-01 17:02:45 | 67.02 | 96% |
996 | 2019-03-04 22:47:37 | 64.91 | 95% |