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 |
---|---|---|---|
6081 | 2015-04-14 01:53:46 | 98.86 | 94% |
5379 | 2015-04-12 17:36:27 | 114.94 | 97% |
3369 | 2015-02-15 13:20:39 | 103.10 | 93% |
2994 | 2015-02-06 01:55:04 | 114.19 | 98% |
2334 | 2015-01-14 22:30:02 | 111.13 | 93% |
2170 | 2015-01-11 18:17:21 | 124.91 | 95% |
2031 | 2014-12-31 00:25:35 | 106.17 | 97% |
1966 | 2014-12-28 05:36:19 | 117.15 | 97% |
1419 | 2014-12-14 17:28:32 | 111.58 | 95% |
1295 | 2014-12-13 14:05:27 | 108.21 | 97% |
1281 | 2014-12-12 15:29:20 | 111.77 | 94% |
1264 | 2014-12-11 14:04:26 | 101.09 | 93% |
679 | 2014-12-01 20:26:21 | 111.78 | 95% |
543 | 2014-11-24 03:14:14 | 109.67 | 96% |
436 | 2014-08-14 00:20:50 | 107.17 | 93% |