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 |
---|---|---|---|
1057 | 2025-02-24 18:12:40 | 72.41 | 97.5% |
995 | 2025-02-23 05:04:21 | 75.43 | 96.6% |
912 | 2025-02-15 12:24:27 | 67.20 | 94.5% |
884 | 2025-02-14 16:23:32 | 67.49 | 96.3% |
722 | 2025-02-02 12:02:11 | 68.84 | 95.7% |
658 | 2025-01-21 22:41:16 | 57.91 | 96% |
374 | 2024-10-16 17:51:10 | 55.38 | 93.2% |
364 | 2024-10-13 21:20:53 | 64.88 | 96.7% |
127 | 2024-09-09 17:08:48 | 59.13 | 95.2% |