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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1154 | 2011-11-03 07:50:46 | 92.72 | 98% |
| 706 | 2011-09-20 15:02:30 | 88.85 | 96% |
| 554 | 2011-09-12 18:22:05 | 87.34 | 97% |