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 |
---|---|---|---|
5078 | 2014-11-15 08:14:31 | 91.68 | 94% |
4835 | 2014-11-12 06:42:48 | 111.57 | 97% |
4637 | 2014-11-10 08:30:30 | 94.93 | 95% |
4288 | 2014-11-01 20:52:58 | 101.29 | 98% |
4020 | 2014-09-19 05:37:22 | 108.07 | 100% |
3127 | 2014-08-15 19:26:24 | 96.53 | 97% |
2495 | 2014-08-03 03:08:14 | 97.59 | 95% |
1871 | 2014-07-14 04:03:26 | 89.91 | 93% |
1093 | 2014-06-13 05:38:13 | 84.45 | 93% |
944 | 2014-06-11 08:02:49 | 89.93 | 96% |
693 | 2014-06-05 06:11:47 | 76.93 | 90% |
602 | 2014-06-04 20:09:02 | 79.39 | 91% |
546 | 2014-05-22 04:16:36 | 82.23 | 94% |