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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 922 | 2025-07-25 05:29:17 | 67.97 | 97% |
| 730 | 2025-04-17 05:16:01 | 57.78 | 94% |
| 690 | 2025-04-16 14:37:59 | 61.61 | 97% |
| 657 | 2025-04-15 11:37:03 | 57.76 | 94% |
| 592 | 2025-04-13 05:11:19 | 59.41 | 96% |
| 396 | 2025-04-09 11:09:32 | 60.21 | 95% |
| 355 | 2025-04-07 08:35:29 | 54.87 | 96% |
| 225 | 2025-03-31 09:07:42 | 46.99 | 96% |
| 126 | 2025-03-17 16:28:12 | 48.06 | 96% |