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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 376 | 2015-03-16 13:13:16 | 94.67 | 95% |
| 114 | 2015-03-07 21:35:10 | 88.06 | 95% |