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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4359 | 2012-12-06 23:36:43 | 127.66 | 98% |
| 4352 | 2012-12-06 23:23:08 | 129.24 | 98% |
| 3362 | 2012-04-13 02:10:24 | 117.11 | 97% |
| 3292 | 2012-04-12 15:19:20 | 101.91 | 93% |
| 3117 | 2012-04-09 15:14:21 | 102.11 | 94% |
| 3013 | 2012-03-29 19:05:37 | 103.51 | 94% |
| 2997 | 2012-03-29 15:43:37 | 112.32 | 93% |
| 2889 | 2012-03-28 19:12:24 | 106.74 | 97% |
| 2161 | 2012-03-12 19:53:39 | 109.65 | 96% |
| 2129 | 2012-03-09 21:38:03 | 108.27 | 98% |
| 2057 | 2012-03-08 20:55:43 | 86.52 | 92% |