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 |
---|---|---|---|
2404 | 2025-05-29 12:08:45 | 75.59 | 95.1% |
2366 | 2025-05-27 08:35:13 | 81.67 | 95.7% |
2028 | 2025-04-20 14:44:56 | 72.91 | 95% |
1165 | 2024-06-09 12:47:29 | 71.15 | 95.9% |
1077 | 2024-05-23 08:17:53 | 74.09 | 94.7% |
1057 | 2024-05-19 01:47:10 | 63.54 | 95% |
1023 | 2024-05-15 13:06:34 | 60.42 | 94.1% |
1017 | 2024-05-15 12:24:18 | 64.55 | 93.4% |
954 | 2024-05-10 09:21:18 | 61.19 | 93.8% |
832 | 2024-04-30 11:03:41 | 61.89 | 94.8% |
658 | 2024-04-24 15:42:32 | 57.68 | 94.6% |
608 | 2024-04-23 15:44:20 | 55.81 | 94% |
362 | 2024-04-15 15:59:52 | 49.26 | 93.9% |
194 | 2024-04-11 16:16:43 | 56.45 | 94.9% |