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 |
---|---|---|---|
3547 | 2012-08-11 02:11:06 | 88.58 | 97% |
3529 | 2012-08-10 17:42:33 | 85.18 | 97% |
3390 | 2012-07-14 16:23:42 | 86.91 | 95% |
3359 | 2012-07-11 02:48:44 | 82.05 | 94% |
3153 | 2012-05-25 14:30:11 | 86.01 | 96% |
2722 | 2012-01-04 06:28:19 | 77.95 | 98% |
2530 | 2011-11-10 16:18:08 | 81.76 | 96% |
2529 | 2011-11-10 16:17:06 | 83.36 | 97% |