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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4233 | 2020-09-22 17:49:14 | 143.48 | 99% |
| 4005 | 2020-08-09 15:07:50 | 139.24 | 100% |
| 3019 | 2020-02-14 01:02:50 | 141.48 | 100% |