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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1130 | 2012-09-23 12:48:59 | 136.13 | 97% |
| 1094 | 2012-06-30 15:15:24 | 136.87 | 100% |
| 887 | 2012-03-25 07:29:04 | 122.65 | 92% |
| 859 | 2012-03-15 12:23:18 | 113.90 | 93% |
| 858 | 2012-03-15 12:22:44 | 112.32 | 91% |
| 612 | 2012-01-05 12:12:20 | 116.23 | 94% |
| 516 | 2011-09-14 12:40:55 | 90.68 | 90% |
| 442 | 2011-09-08 10:51:34 | 127.41 | 93% |