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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8125 | 2025-05-23 05:52:58 | 120.18 | 98% |
| 7279 | 2025-04-22 14:16:05 | 127.42 | 99% |
| 6646 | 2025-04-06 02:09:51 | 113.46 | 97% |
| 6590 | 2025-04-04 22:08:44 | 117.96 | 99% |
| 6527 | 2025-03-28 03:21:57 | 129.01 | 99% |
| 5587 | 2020-03-25 20:51:28 | 105.25 | 98% |
| 3646 | 2018-08-06 01:56:39 | 110.92 | 98% |