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 |
---|---|---|---|
10000 | 2014-05-25 13:47:17 | 116.73 | 94% |
9715 | 2014-03-27 07:20:07 | 111.23 | 92% |
9525 | 2014-02-25 11:39:00 | 120.78 | 98% |
9093 | 2013-12-27 08:42:01 | 124.37 | 98% |
9092 | 2013-12-27 08:41:23 | 117.59 | 98% |
8934 | 2013-08-26 05:57:34 | 129.03 | 98% |
8572 | 2012-08-23 06:59:02 | 116.07 | 98% |
8239 | 2012-07-19 12:22:24 | 114.43 | 97% |
8016 | 2012-06-13 09:50:40 | 112.93 | 97% |
7786 | 2012-05-05 08:37:09 | 104.19 | 92% |
7757 | 2012-04-30 00:12:47 | 104.92 | 95% |
5913 | 2011-09-20 11:27:56 | 103.42 | 95% |
5633 | 2011-09-02 10:46:33 | 124.23 | 99% |