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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3789 | 2012-10-21 03:21:00 | 126.92 | 100% |
| 3301 | 2012-09-20 23:39:56 | 120.47 | 98% |
| 3084 | 2012-09-15 23:38:09 | 132.24 | 99% |
| 2755 | 2012-09-14 17:28:01 | 105.21 | 95% |
| 2559 | 2012-09-13 19:52:06 | 140.83 | 100% |
| 2491 | 2012-09-13 13:40:21 | 111.91 | 98% |
| 2447 | 2012-09-12 23:53:47 | 124.44 | 99% |
| 2141 | 2012-09-11 18:52:48 | 117.73 | 99% |
| 1721 | 2012-09-04 15:21:11 | 123.36 | 100% |
| 1451 | 2012-09-01 22:18:57 | 121.58 | 98% |
| 1291 | 2012-08-30 20:54:08 | 110.76 | 98% |
| 843 | 2012-08-24 22:26:00 | 120.50 | 98% |
| 333 | 2012-06-29 23:26:46 | 100.58 | 97% |