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 |
---|---|---|---|
3539 | 2016-11-02 15:20:51 | 87.61 | 96% |
3221 | 2016-10-05 02:09:20 | 96.25 | 98% |
3070 | 2016-09-20 01:45:48 | 81.47 | 95% |
2430 | 2016-08-20 09:16:57 | 93.53 | 98% |
827 | 2016-04-09 16:15:20 | 73.08 | 94% |
556 | 2016-04-04 14:02:31 | 83.44 | 99% |
423 | 2016-04-01 13:59:43 | 66.30 | 96% |
413 | 2016-04-01 00:58:49 | 71.16 | 94% |