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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2771 | 2025-09-29 07:01:15 | 77.04 | 97% |
| 2320 | 2025-09-18 16:32:34 | 69.11 | 98% |
| 2213 | 2025-09-11 10:47:18 | 44.17 | 94% |
| 2108 | 2025-09-05 09:33:46 | 62.43 | 94% |
| 1796 | 2025-08-21 08:37:19 | 72.93 | 98% |
| 1632 | 2025-08-13 13:03:39 | 77.88 | 98% |
| 1248 | 2025-08-02 11:01:42 | 53.49 | 96% |
| 1153 | 2025-07-29 03:27:08 | 55.74 | 96% |
| 933 | 2025-07-11 06:18:56 | 56.76 | 95% |
| 869 | 2025-07-10 07:16:56 | 57.07 | 97% |
| 447 | 2025-06-28 08:03:35 | 58.07 | 97% |