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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3806 | 2013-10-03 03:44:23 | 106.06 | 97% |
| 3780 | 2013-09-28 02:14:14 | 103.59 | 95% |
| 3677 | 2013-09-01 05:59:54 | 95.21 | 94% |
| 3435 | 2013-03-10 18:52:37 | 100.09 | 98% |
| 3383 | 2013-02-28 01:30:27 | 103.76 | 98% |
| 3374 | 2013-02-28 01:16:35 | 94.66 | 95% |
| 2677 | 2013-02-21 00:03:35 | 92.53 | 90% |
| 2183 | 2013-01-07 14:59:27 | 86.25 | 95% |
| 1920 | 2012-01-19 06:06:44 | 97.00 | 98% |
| 1773 | 2011-12-10 16:17:49 | 100.65 | 98% |
| 1584 | 2011-10-30 08:57:28 | 99.36 | 96% |
| 1549 | 2011-10-27 10:13:58 | 89.97 | 93% |
| 1293 | 2011-10-15 17:12:17 | 107.91 | 98% |