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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 322 | 2015-12-20 12:38:44 | 49.21 | 93% |
| 206 | 2015-12-16 00:44:18 | 40.69 | 93% |