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 |
---|---|---|---|
1530 | 2012-04-27 17:50:37 | 67.36 | 96% |
967 | 2012-04-18 18:02:10 | 53.29 | 92% |
812 | 2012-04-17 00:27:40 | 55.04 | 92% |
225 | 2012-04-06 19:56:58 | 34.86 | 96% |