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 |
---|---|---|---|
646 | 2012-02-16 20:03:32 | 122.22 | 99% |
397 | 2012-01-24 15:30:27 | 113.57 | 99% |
304 | 2012-01-18 19:45:13 | 112.98 | 99% |
296 | 2012-01-18 18:47:35 | 111.48 | 98% |
292 | 2012-01-18 18:43:07 | 111.81 | 100% |
287 | 2012-01-18 18:37:48 | 105.31 | 100% |