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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1925 | 2025-06-10 14:55:47 | 95.53 | 98% |
| 1635 | 2025-05-23 18:49:18 | 89.08 | 97.3% |
| 1465 | 2025-05-21 20:48:19 | 94.98 | 98.2% |
| 1407 | 2025-05-20 15:40:20 | 87.44 | 96.9% |
| 940 | 2025-04-27 23:15:05 | 84.31 | 97.2% |
| 700 | 2025-04-20 23:15:45 | 73.61 | 97.2% |
| 599 | 2025-04-18 15:54:56 | 68.81 | 95.7% |
| 442 | 2025-04-12 21:38:33 | 80.54 | 97.8% |
| 218 | 2025-01-12 18:05:35 | 62.91 | 96.3% |