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 |
---|---|---|---|
1002 | 2024-07-24 10:37:19 | 58.19 | 98% |
810 | 2024-06-18 07:34:09 | 67.44 | 97.8% |
586 | 2024-06-01 09:52:29 | 62.61 | 97.3% |
425 | 2024-05-28 04:55:54 | 38.31 | 95.7% |
387 | 2024-05-26 05:54:50 | 58.10 | 96.7% |
369 | 2024-05-25 10:00:05 | 51.44 | 95.5% |
357 | 2024-05-25 09:45:43 | 50.42 | 95.2% |