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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10880 | 2011-11-13 13:14:38 | 63.23 | 99% |
| 10534 | 2011-11-12 06:39:56 | 55.01 | 98% |
| 10039 | 2011-11-08 08:35:07 | 59.63 | 99% |
| 9249 | 2011-10-31 01:17:38 | 70.70 | 98% |
| 9241 | 2011-10-31 01:09:55 | 73.53 | 100% |
| 8649 | 2011-10-25 10:09:48 | 73.77 | 100% |
| 8598 | 2011-10-24 23:57:04 | 64.24 | 99% |