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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1182 | 2012-09-16 09:14:19 | 99.70 | 98% |
| 909 | 2012-08-12 20:37:32 | 82.73 | 91% |
| 886 | 2012-08-05 13:32:12 | 83.26 | 91% |
| 589 | 2012-07-22 15:50:37 | 87.61 | 94% |
| 400 | 2012-07-13 11:13:58 | 92.59 | 95% |
| 391 | 2012-07-11 21:38:11 | 96.03 | 98% |
| 126 | 2012-06-15 15:48:32 | 91.44 | 94% |