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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 732 | 2011-09-03 10:56:01 | 81.55 | 92% |
| 634 | 2011-08-28 11:51:12 | 75.64 | 91% |