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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14802 | 2023-02-02 02:27:57 | 168.04 | 100% |
| 8775 | 2019-05-04 00:25:38 | 111.96 | 97% |