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 |
---|---|---|---|
12142 | 2013-02-03 05:11:02 | 120.77 | 97% |
11309 | 2012-02-17 06:39:42 | 139.98 | 100% |
11238 | 2012-02-10 08:05:27 | 135.36 | 100% |
11069 | 2012-01-10 19:53:21 | 122.70 | 99% |
11021 | 2012-01-04 17:01:14 | 122.91 | 97% |
10839 | 2011-12-18 13:27:33 | 125.44 | 99% |
10433 | 2011-11-22 03:09:41 | 118.79 | 96% |
9904 | 2011-10-24 22:17:43 | 111.02 | 94% |
9903 | 2011-10-24 22:17:01 | 107.01 | 93% |
9613 | 2011-09-26 20:18:49 | 102.25 | 90% |
9197 | 2011-09-24 07:29:42 | 110.37 | 94% |
8692 | 2011-09-17 07:39:04 | 105.35 | 92% |
8644 | 2011-09-16 22:06:59 | 111.47 | 94% |
8300 | 2011-09-07 08:16:20 | 115.43 | 97% |