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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3351 | 2020-01-05 11:24:10 | 67.47 | 94% |
| 1004 | 2018-09-09 15:41:19 | 76.64 | 97% |
| 857 | 2018-08-06 14:47:43 | 68.82 | 94% |