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 |
---|---|---|---|
873 | 2024-05-05 09:44:02 | 71.88 | 95% |
825 | 2024-05-03 14:39:01 | 65.07 | 95% |
794 | 2024-05-02 10:35:59 | 65.01 | 95% |
605 | 2024-04-18 19:23:49 | 64.64 | 96% |
574 | 2024-04-16 17:25:13 | 69.55 | 98% |
554 | 2024-04-11 06:36:30 | 66.41 | 96% |
420 | 2024-04-02 06:16:05 | 62.73 | 96% |
8 | 2024-03-09 15:59:58 | 53.56 | 95.1% |