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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 273 | 2025-03-05 07:46:40 | 61.02 | 95% |
| 125 | 2025-02-12 08:26:07 | 57.23 | 96.1% |