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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 799 | 2015-07-26 16:28:45 | 70.33 | 90% |
| 249 | 2014-08-27 19:08:47 | 78.03 | 95% |