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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 484 | 2013-08-01 02:43:54 | 95.83 | 99% |
| 325 | 2013-03-08 06:05:03 | 77.73 | 90% |