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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 114 | 2011-09-06 05:05:29 | 41.00 | 89% |
| 104 | 2011-09-05 23:22:01 | 39.34 | 88% |