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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 352 | 2025-07-21 07:34:12 | 128.44 | 98% |
| 304 | 2025-07-12 15:06:49 | 118.06 | 98% |