I've been thinking lots about my life and how quick I'd wash it down the drain. Past tense, the future, nothing matters now. I act on my own and I'm to blame. Living's a wicked dream, where things turn out all wrong. We're all so weak, no matter how strong.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
1720 | 2013-01-25 19:06:12 | 155.66 | 97% |
1670 | 2013-01-05 23:34:06 | 147.33 | 98% |
1657 | 2013-01-05 23:04:51 | 149.48 | 97% |
1590 | 2012-12-12 05:50:57 | 140.32 | 97% |
1506 | 2012-12-08 03:17:13 | 147.88 | 98% |
1355 | 2012-11-21 02:33:55 | 134.75 | 95% |
1271 | 2012-11-18 19:43:57 | 138.35 | 98% |
1095 | 2012-10-25 04:05:46 | 132.20 | 94% |