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 |
---|---|---|---|
5487 | 2025-02-25 16:18:24 | 94.86 | 98.5% |
5079 | 2024-12-24 22:40:56 | 81.87 | 96.1% |
3872 | 2024-07-25 22:37:25 | 98.22 | 97.8% |
3853 | 2024-07-25 19:01:54 | 84.39 | 97% |
3120 | 2024-06-10 17:42:26 | 87.35 | 98.5% |
3097 | 2024-06-07 21:29:04 | 83.55 | 97.9% |
2982 | 2024-06-05 20:38:57 | 86.05 | 98.2% |
2535 | 2024-05-23 22:01:41 | 86.09 | 97.5% |
2084 | 2024-05-20 19:28:05 | 83.10 | 96.9% |
1870 | 2024-05-17 16:22:04 | 80.13 | 96.3% |
1381 | 2024-05-13 18:36:17 | 75.50 | 96.4% |
1299 | 2024-05-09 21:15:11 | 77.93 | 97.3% |
1001 | 2024-05-06 21:46:12 | 84.11 | 97.3% |
687 | 2024-05-02 21:18:57 | 76.80 | 96.6% |