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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 817 | 2011-11-05 03:16:08 | 56.15 | 96% |
| 766 | 2011-10-22 08:05:55 | 52.02 | 98% |