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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9250 | 2020-02-26 20:20:30 | 89.17 | 97% |
5613 | 2019-06-01 23:52:06 | 73.77 | 94% |
3028 | 2019-02-16 16:13:54 | 75.15 | 95% |