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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1373 | 2012-06-07 01:50:34 | 110.26 | 98% |
| 1101 | 2012-05-17 11:27:51 | 86.39 | 93% |
| 379 | 2012-05-09 18:36:30 | 80.77 | 92% |