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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16814 | 2020-03-17 22:37:18 | 147.90 | 98% |
| 14429 | 2019-08-31 04:36:24 | 131.38 | 99% |
| 7823 | 2018-08-17 13:40:26 | 114.20 | 97% |