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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1582 | 2012-08-04 12:27:22 | 87.58 | 99% |
| 1515 | 2012-07-26 07:58:24 | 92.49 | 95% |
| 1437 | 2012-05-21 02:14:19 | 84.12 | 95% |
| 1070 | 2012-03-09 02:12:21 | 86.57 | 94% |
| 1011 | 2012-03-03 06:22:59 | 94.53 | 97% |
| 1007 | 2012-03-02 07:00:38 | 83.70 | 91% |
| 730 | 2012-02-22 09:51:47 | 88.64 | 96% |