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 |
---|---|---|---|
5840 | 2025-02-04 19:21:53 | 80.12 | 97.3% |
5667 | 2025-01-30 15:34:25 | 79.22 | 97.9% |
5431 | 2025-01-25 23:15:59 | 79.52 | 97.5% |
4930 | 2025-01-18 19:16:06 | 63.76 | 96.5% |
4885 | 2025-01-18 00:39:07 | 67.04 | 96.1% |
4829 | 2025-01-17 21:45:38 | 81.58 | 98.2% |
4796 | 2025-01-17 21:06:48 | 76.63 | 96.8% |
3923 | 2025-01-10 20:49:29 | 79.80 | 97.5% |
3779 | 2025-01-09 23:35:42 | 70.19 | 97.2% |
636 | 2021-03-05 17:08:27 | 71.67 | 97% |