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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1490 | 2025-04-29 11:45:44 | 53.41 | 96% |
| 1366 | 2025-04-27 17:27:23 | 48.82 | 95% |
| 1346 | 2025-04-27 13:13:57 | 48.40 | 95% |
| 1303 | 2025-04-26 13:05:33 | 47.96 | 97% |
| 1253 | 2025-04-26 03:27:54 | 48.08 | 97% |
| 1174 | 2025-04-25 04:20:05 | 53.72 | 96% |
| 810 | 2025-04-19 14:57:26 | 51.97 | 97% |
| 225 | 2025-03-28 04:43:50 | 31.35 | 90.8% |