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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 324 | 2012-04-23 02:17:17 | 102.70 | 97% |
| 322 | 2012-04-23 02:15:32 | 107.38 | 99% |