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 |
---|---|---|---|
3111 | 2012-04-01 12:45:57 | 59.97 | 90% |
3072 | 2012-03-31 17:47:40 | 61.86 | 90% |
2900 | 2012-03-29 02:47:14 | 51.22 | 86% |
2744 | 2012-03-26 07:40:34 | 60.76 | 88% |
1098 | 2012-02-10 12:20:21 | 58.27 | 91% |
1070 | 2012-02-09 15:55:14 | 60.92 | 94% |
1057 | 2012-02-09 15:15:03 | 67.39 | 94% |
256 | 2011-12-21 12:55:53 | 57.55 | 93% |
23 | 2011-12-05 15:45:42 | 53.45 | 90% |