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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2698 | 2012-09-20 13:50:24 | 85.18 | 94% |
| 2602 | 2012-08-29 16:31:25 | 74.00 | 95% |
| 2295 | 2012-07-14 08:21:15 | 65.43 | 94% |
| 2184 | 2012-07-09 05:56:17 | 62.80 | 93% |
| 2058 | 2012-07-05 06:20:21 | 70.41 | 95% |
| 1683 | 2012-06-01 15:55:54 | 72.80 | 95% |
| 883 | 2012-03-07 16:51:03 | 57.74 | 94% |
| 646 | 2012-02-18 16:51:43 | 55.54 | 93% |
| 605 | 2012-02-16 07:20:54 | 67.51 | 97% |
| 360 | 2012-01-29 17:05:18 | 53.37 | 95% |