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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2320 | 2019-08-10 21:33:33 | 88.05 | 95% |
| 1349 | 2018-11-28 16:49:39 | 90.06 | 97% |