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 |
---|---|---|---|
4749 | 2025-06-24 21:26:25 | 91.67 | 97% |
4714 | 2025-06-12 21:35:21 | 102.10 | 98% |
4021 | 2025-03-03 21:33:40 | 92.25 | 98.3% |
3777 | 2025-02-11 21:40:53 | 88.24 | 96% |
3408 | 2025-01-20 18:15:23 | 86.15 | 97.6% |
3389 | 2025-01-20 17:39:38 | 80.82 | 94.6% |
2992 | 2024-02-29 20:05:25 | 76.73 | 95.5% |
2837 | 2024-02-02 21:31:50 | 89.30 | 97.2% |