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 |
---|---|---|---|
682 | 2012-06-28 00:52:49 | 83.47 | 94% |
398 | 2012-05-26 01:56:12 | 95.99 | 96% |
61 | 2012-05-04 05:34:17 | 78.05 | 95% |