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 |
---|---|---|---|
934 | 2012-03-02 18:02:00 | 88.60 | 97% |
687 | 2012-01-25 19:42:17 | 66.57 | 91% |
570 | 2012-01-06 18:14:36 | 70.88 | 93% |
415 | 2011-12-16 16:49:18 | 72.05 | 93% |
389 | 2011-12-13 14:49:22 | 66.62 | 91% |