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 |
---|---|---|---|
3588 | 2015-08-17 16:17:50 | 129.19 | 97% |
3104 | 2015-07-02 19:38:37 | 126.38 | 94% |
2968 | 2015-06-20 22:58:26 | 144.67 | 99% |
2548 | 2015-05-17 16:08:45 | 116.61 | 93% |
2508 | 2015-05-16 23:49:51 | 112.62 | 92% |
2385 | 2015-05-09 23:29:43 | 126.45 | 94% |
2133 | 2015-04-11 16:30:00 | 123.40 | 94% |
2024 | 2015-03-28 01:31:32 | 116.99 | 93% |
2021 | 2015-03-28 01:29:39 | 129.56 | 96% |
1844 | 2015-03-14 01:40:24 | 117.15 | 96% |
1580 | 2015-02-26 18:37:14 | 129.02 | 99% |
1546 | 2015-02-25 16:37:58 | 129.10 | 97% |
1511 | 2015-02-21 19:50:13 | 131.46 | 97% |
351 | 2012-09-08 18:03:48 | 132.22 | 97% |
300 | 2012-07-01 23:12:12 | 124.84 | 96% |