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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3881 | 2013-07-17 06:37:26 | 123.59 | 97% |
| 3782 | 2013-01-11 04:28:04 | 120.05 | 97% |
| 3475 | 2012-09-01 22:18:55 | 137.45 | 97% |
| 3453 | 2012-08-31 23:15:38 | 123.72 | 95% |
| 3406 | 2012-08-09 15:11:06 | 104.08 | 91% |
| 3373 | 2012-08-06 19:19:02 | 125.41 | 95% |
| 2835 | 2012-07-10 18:46:49 | 110.28 | 96% |
| 2588 | 2012-06-29 15:31:21 | 124.12 | 98% |
| 2324 | 2012-06-11 11:30:24 | 123.35 | 97% |
| 1949 | 2012-06-03 01:00:09 | 131.38 | 99% |
| 1070 | 2012-04-28 01:31:51 | 112.32 | 95% |
| 1034 | 2012-04-26 20:42:19 | 134.08 | 100% |
| 978 | 2012-04-25 06:13:23 | 130.09 | 98% |
| 844 | 2012-04-21 05:04:26 | 135.00 | 98% |