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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1872 | 2012-06-27 10:41:28 | 122.36 | 94% |
| 1686 | 2012-05-16 10:48:47 | 122.37 | 98% |
| 1682 | 2012-05-14 14:20:33 | 114.63 | 95% |
| 1238 | 2012-02-12 06:43:14 | 127.34 | 97% |
| 1196 | 2012-02-11 12:49:35 | 117.51 | 95% |
| 524 | 2011-12-23 13:26:59 | 114.80 | 99% |
| 469 | 2011-12-22 05:12:49 | 106.40 | 96% |
| 206 | 2011-10-20 05:10:19 | 116.77 | 97% |