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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 117 | 2014-06-10 05:10:05 | 52.69 | 92% |
| 110 | 2014-06-10 04:58:44 | 64.37 | 95% |