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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17254 | 2020-01-16 04:02:10 | 74.03 | 99% |
| 16408 | 2019-10-24 04:04:27 | 70.66 | 97% |
| 15316 | 2019-05-19 15:52:44 | 79.94 | 99% |