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 |
---|---|---|---|
704 | 2012-04-10 18:19:25 | 117.37 | 97% |
612 | 2012-04-06 21:19:08 | 107.61 | 95% |
225 | 2012-03-31 19:44:19 | 92.50 | 87% |
212 | 2012-03-31 18:36:26 | 118.34 | 97% |