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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1153 | 2015-03-27 18:26:52 | 98.36 | 98% |
| 1025 | 2015-03-19 18:50:31 | 97.05 | 94% |
| 919 | 2015-03-12 17:46:38 | 94.20 | 93% |
| 587 | 2015-02-25 18:57:59 | 90.10 | 93% |
| 583 | 2015-02-25 16:35:52 | 94.36 | 94% |
| 370 | 2015-02-19 16:51:25 | 100.14 | 98% |
| 369 | 2015-02-19 16:50:21 | 94.43 | 97% |
| 190 | 2015-02-11 18:41:34 | 96.87 | 99% |