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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5395 | 2014-10-10 05:31:40 | 73.79 | 98% |
| 5139 | 2014-09-22 23:48:20 | 64.42 | 96% |
| 5129 | 2014-09-22 09:37:17 | 67.86 | 97% |
| 4682 | 2014-09-03 01:25:23 | 63.81 | 93% |
| 3580 | 2014-06-23 10:06:26 | 58.20 | 91% |
| 3566 | 2014-06-23 09:46:43 | 64.53 | 93% |
| 2769 | 2013-10-29 23:57:41 | 62.83 | 95% |
| 2146 | 2013-10-05 11:09:18 | 51.59 | 90% |
| 2108 | 2013-10-05 06:48:11 | 60.60 | 94% |
| 2091 | 2013-10-04 22:39:02 | 60.82 | 94% |
| 1597 | 2013-08-30 12:09:41 | 59.54 | 96% |
| 1471 | 2013-08-28 10:12:40 | 52.18 | 93% |