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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 581 | 2016-05-03 15:23:45 | 69.69 | 98% |
| 244 | 2016-02-24 18:12:42 | 68.61 | 91% |