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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3678 | 2012-09-27 21:24:32 | 116.64 | 92% |
| 3621 | 2012-09-26 18:37:39 | 128.71 | 97% |
| 3150 | 2012-09-06 20:43:35 | 119.19 | 95% |
| 2683 | 2012-06-03 19:40:31 | 143.60 | 100% |
| 2584 | 2012-05-31 06:07:57 | 110.34 | 94% |
| 2403 | 2012-05-22 16:26:23 | 121.18 | 97% |
| 2169 | 2012-05-12 09:39:52 | 105.74 | 94% |
| 1814 | 2012-05-09 05:36:22 | 120.57 | 94% |
| 1658 | 2012-05-08 00:45:19 | 130.47 | 98% |
| 1593 | 2012-05-06 14:17:32 | 126.51 | 94% |
| 1460 | 2012-05-06 11:07:28 | 111.91 | 92% |
| 1336 | 2012-05-06 01:19:59 | 144.24 | 100% |
| 1189 | 2012-05-02 01:23:02 | 126.61 | 98% |
| 1098 | 2012-04-30 00:43:18 | 116.65 | 96% |
| 448 | 2012-04-10 20:28:17 | 120.82 | 96% |
| 183 | 2012-04-07 23:03:15 | 141.47 | 99% |