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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 222 | 2012-11-25 15:13:13 | 78.52 | 95% |
| 203 | 2012-10-18 16:46:18 | 80.21 | 98% |