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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1348 | 2025-07-02 16:51:43 | 74.56 | 97% |
| 1245 | 2025-06-17 15:47:24 | 80.20 | 98% |
| 1115 | 2025-06-11 15:50:11 | 70.29 | 97% |
| 699 | 2025-05-30 06:00:58 | 74.23 | 97% |
| 564 | 2025-05-27 11:26:49 | 66.27 | 98% |
| 403 | 2025-05-22 12:01:57 | 64.75 | 97% |
| 396 | 2025-05-20 03:28:00 | 76.76 | 99% |