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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 712 | 2011-10-19 23:58:01 | 86.48 | 97% |
| 540 | 2011-09-16 22:18:28 | 85.37 | 98% |
| 347 | 2011-08-31 01:44:04 | 77.41 | 97% |
| 319 | 2011-08-27 19:09:08 | 74.79 | 95% |