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 |
---|---|---|---|
634 | 2025-05-06 14:33:14 | 47.87 | 95.1% |
629 | 2025-05-05 21:30:02 | 54.47 | 96.1% |
544 | 2025-04-26 17:23:53 | 35.93 | 95.2% |
515 | 2025-04-25 14:11:26 | 49.94 | 95.5% |
445 | 2025-04-12 20:54:45 | 49.04 | 96.1% |
137 | 2024-09-16 14:30:19 | 39.69 | 94.5% |
134 | 2024-09-16 14:25:53 | 46.24 | 96.5% |