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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2081 | 2013-08-15 01:48:47 | 120.64 | 95% |
| 1832 | 2013-07-25 03:04:29 | 136.93 | 99% |
| 1705 | 2013-07-19 02:51:27 | 136.45 | 97% |
| 1477 | 2013-07-18 00:56:13 | 138.82 | 100% |
| 1270 | 2013-07-17 00:03:07 | 134.70 | 98% |
| 793 | 2013-06-03 22:58:43 | 132.83 | 98% |
| 728 | 2013-06-03 02:58:39 | 115.06 | 94% |
| 575 | 2013-05-31 00:43:36 | 127.69 | 96% |