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 |
---|---|---|---|
7695 | 2017-12-16 18:32:31 | 154.89 | 99% |
6664 | 2017-12-09 10:00:03 | 144.33 | 99% |
6103 | 2017-12-02 18:16:05 | 124.33 | 98% |
4397 | 2017-10-26 04:35:47 | 123.00 | 97% |
3264 | 2017-09-28 17:25:23 | 121.59 | 98% |
2235 | 2017-09-09 08:31:27 | 125.69 | 99% |
1700 | 2017-09-01 02:59:48 | 106.33 | 96% |
1037 | 2017-08-23 18:02:00 | 126.31 | 97% |