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 |
---|---|---|---|
4782 | 2012-03-12 19:03:18 | 67.29 | 92% |
3855 | 2012-01-17 20:52:46 | 68.42 | 95% |
2859 | 2012-01-02 09:14:09 | 67.84 | 97% |
2667 | 2011-12-26 21:32:22 | 60.68 | 96% |
2082 | 2011-12-11 00:56:05 | 60.08 | 100% |
1648 | 2011-11-27 00:10:00 | 64.56 | 100% |
1132 | 2011-11-16 23:57:32 | 61.65 | 98% |
972 | 2011-11-15 05:15:29 | 54.68 | 98% |