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 |
---|---|---|---|
3131 | 2024-11-26 10:59:26 | 53.67 | 94.5% |
2466 | 2024-08-20 12:36:49 | 56.91 | 95.8% |
2404 | 2024-08-16 16:01:38 | 57.65 | 97.2% |
2155 | 2024-07-28 14:20:58 | 56.09 | 96.2% |
2099 | 2024-07-26 05:21:21 | 65.85 | 96.9% |
2045 | 2024-07-24 11:02:41 | 59.92 | 95% |
1984 | 2024-07-23 08:24:09 | 61.02 | 97.5% |
1965 | 2024-07-22 09:39:41 | 71.34 | 97.5% |
1592 | 2024-06-26 13:29:13 | 60.85 | 95.3% |
1588 | 2024-06-26 13:23:50 | 57.46 | 96% |
1258 | 2024-04-22 12:14:55 | 51.28 | 95.6% |
1022 | 2024-03-07 10:01:20 | 52.01 | 95.6% |