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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1730 | 2012-05-25 13:16:37 | 61.56 | 91% |
| 1078 | 2012-04-19 14:11:29 | 63.61 | 96% |