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 |
---|---|---|---|
4907 | 2024-10-03 02:05:08 | 64.43 | 96.6% |
4742 | 2024-09-30 23:13:05 | 78.34 | 97% |
4245 | 2024-09-26 02:55:06 | 87.88 | 97.2% |
4171 | 2024-09-25 06:43:20 | 72.38 | 96.9% |
4101 | 2024-09-25 05:30:28 | 67.35 | 95.1% |
4022 | 2024-09-24 02:33:33 | 87.04 | 98.9% |
3175 | 2024-09-20 03:34:34 | 84.74 | 97.6% |
2957 | 2024-09-18 20:36:35 | 75.84 | 96.8% |
2761 | 2024-09-18 01:22:07 | 88.03 | 98.2% |
2535 | 2024-09-17 05:10:44 | 76.50 | 96.8% |
2449 | 2024-09-17 02:37:31 | 76.23 | 96.7% |
2003 | 2022-08-29 04:53:50 | 71.16 | 96% |
1299 | 2022-04-22 08:52:49 | 69.44 | 98% |