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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2039 | 2019-08-04 14:39:10 | 61.28 | 93% |
1474 | 2019-03-07 18:13:05 | 31.35 | 98% |