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 |
---|---|---|---|
2140 | 2011-11-15 23:58:11 | 102.20 | 98% |
2064 | 2011-11-09 21:28:10 | 95.40 | 100% |
1971 | 2011-11-04 21:47:38 | 97.67 | 99% |
1538 | 2011-09-02 21:48:42 | 99.84 | 100% |