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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1820 | 2025-07-14 09:13:31 | 78.73 | 96% |
| 1120 | 2025-06-16 08:31:20 | 75.97 | 97% |
| 916 | 2025-06-12 09:19:30 | 76.83 | 96% |
| 645 | 2025-06-07 13:53:23 | 76.93 | 96% |
| 597 | 2025-06-06 23:07:40 | 74.88 | 96% |
| 524 | 2025-06-06 06:58:50 | 69.59 | 96% |
| 374 | 2025-06-04 09:10:51 | 70.71 | 96% |