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 |
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883 | 2019-05-01 17:52:38 | 99.28 | 97% |
166 | 2018-02-14 19:03:07 | 80.37 | 94% |