We lose direction, no stone unturned, no tears to damn you when jealousy burns. Cold, cold heart, hard done by you. Some things look better, baby, just passing through.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
9945 | 2018-11-29 18:27:12 | 78.87 | 96% |
1056 | 2018-02-02 18:47:54 | 56.49 | 95% |