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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1795 | 2014-05-20 15:32:24 | 71.21 | 93% |
| 1720 | 2014-05-18 10:58:38 | 75.67 | 95% |
| 1590 | 2014-05-13 10:30:50 | 78.67 | 100% |
| 1455 | 2014-05-10 18:19:28 | 75.22 | 97% |
| 1167 | 2014-05-02 12:15:37 | 66.11 | 94% |
| 1153 | 2014-05-02 11:59:13 | 70.95 | 95% |
| 1138 | 2014-05-02 11:40:57 | 66.69 | 96% |
| 923 | 2014-04-27 01:29:47 | 70.67 | 98% |
| 842 | 2014-04-23 15:30:35 | 74.55 | 97% |
| 320 | 2014-04-17 07:31:13 | 62.56 | 95% |
| 244 | 2014-04-16 05:43:18 | 63.85 | 96% |