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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3376 | 2018-08-08 05:47:32 | 139.44 | 98% |
| 2221 | 2018-04-12 04:30:52 | 112.15 | 96% |
| 881 | 2018-01-13 17:35:54 | 153.60 | 98% |