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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 348 | 2015-04-21 03:10:08 | 67.95 | 98% |
| 326 | 2015-04-20 19:37:37 | 60.41 | 98% |