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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 540 | 2015-06-29 16:48:33 | 72.91 | 99% |
| 448 | 2015-06-12 15:53:50 | 63.61 | 96% |