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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 400 | 2016-01-09 05:52:52 | 73.97 | 90% |
| 303 | 2015-12-16 17:09:39 | 63.32 | 94% |