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 |
---|---|---|---|
1821 | 2024-08-15 07:26:28 | 81.32 | 97.5% |
1622 | 2024-08-02 07:21:53 | 89.45 | 98.9% |
1533 | 2024-07-30 08:13:19 | 60.28 | 98.2% |
1246 | 2024-07-24 01:28:45 | 80.40 | 97.2% |
515 | 2024-07-08 03:05:08 | 86.11 | 98.2% |
310 | 2024-06-28 02:15:10 | 72.20 | 96% |
131 | 2024-06-25 06:47:00 | 77.78 | 97.2% |
18 | 2024-06-22 07:20:40 | 78.65 | 97% |