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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1510 | 2012-02-14 01:47:59 | 70.88 | 97% |
| 1453 | 2011-12-06 20:43:09 | 66.96 | 94% |
| 1440 | 2011-12-05 21:24:54 | 73.51 | 97% |
| 1292 | 2011-11-10 18:39:11 | 75.50 | 94% |
| 1155 | 2011-11-04 12:25:06 | 69.84 | 94% |
| 1151 | 2011-11-03 20:18:18 | 72.80 | 96% |
| 1041 | 2011-10-26 15:41:38 | 73.21 | 95% |
| 938 | 2011-10-24 14:28:34 | 67.87 | 91% |
| 934 | 2011-10-24 14:10:57 | 67.20 | 93% |
| 797 | 2011-10-21 11:58:14 | 65.01 | 92% |
| 560 | 2011-09-18 16:53:21 | 69.01 | 95% |