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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2176 | 2013-11-19 12:05:12 | 105.22 | 90% |
| 1963 | 2013-06-07 08:47:13 | 96.21 | 89% |
| 1882 | 2013-06-05 09:11:54 | 87.51 | 87% |
| 1778 | 2013-06-02 12:29:32 | 93.88 | 89% |
| 1761 | 2013-06-02 11:55:30 | 90.29 | 88% |
| 1710 | 2013-06-02 08:39:14 | 111.64 | 92% |
| 1652 | 2013-05-31 04:38:54 | 90.05 | 87% |
| 1146 | 2013-04-13 08:10:27 | 97.01 | 90% |
| 947 | 2013-03-31 07:31:28 | 95.18 | 91% |
| 632 | 2013-03-20 16:45:11 | 101.65 | 94% |
| 537 | 2012-11-30 07:49:59 | 86.42 | 89% |
| 100 | 2012-11-14 14:11:01 | 96.34 | 93% |