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 |
---|---|---|---|
2730 | 2025-02-27 21:25:55 | 61.59 | 98.5% |
2657 | 2024-12-18 23:00:54 | 45.15 | 95.3% |
2524 | 2024-10-09 21:37:43 | 52.00 | 95.3% |
2116 | 2024-07-12 19:22:10 | 54.71 | 96.4% |
2084 | 2024-07-09 19:27:37 | 46.73 | 95.6% |
2080 | 2024-07-09 18:45:48 | 56.29 | 96.9% |
2063 | 2024-07-03 20:46:19 | 55.09 | 96.4% |
1155 | 2024-03-20 20:33:22 | 53.81 | 97% |
1130 | 2024-03-20 18:40:54 | 52.97 | 96.3% |
1089 | 2024-03-16 15:44:08 | 53.08 | 96.8% |