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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5167 | 2015-07-02 14:23:20 | 77.93 | 96% |
| 5067 | 2015-06-23 23:18:19 | 74.47 | 96% |
| 4515 | 2015-05-15 21:46:13 | 79.88 | 97% |
| 3794 | 2015-04-20 17:31:54 | 80.48 | 96% |
| 2699 | 2015-03-23 23:51:41 | 67.11 | 93% |
| 2327 | 2015-03-16 14:11:03 | 68.46 | 95% |
| 1950 | 2015-03-08 22:42:02 | 74.41 | 95% |
| 1919 | 2015-03-08 18:56:15 | 72.67 | 97% |
| 1761 | 2015-03-04 19:29:16 | 68.19 | 97% |
| 1400 | 2015-02-21 21:40:33 | 60.97 | 96% |
| 1118 | 2015-02-15 02:39:12 | 63.10 | 98% |
| 842 | 2015-02-08 01:25:01 | 60.89 | 94% |
| 795 | 2015-02-07 01:36:33 | 56.87 | 93% |
| 621 | 2015-02-01 20:28:35 | 62.15 | 94% |