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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2934 | 2025-07-11 06:27:59 | 101.07 | 96% |
| 2916 | 2025-07-11 02:23:29 | 105.76 | 98% |
| 2782 | 2025-07-07 11:46:02 | 121.65 | 98% |
| 1770 | 2025-06-19 11:03:07 | 136.84 | 100% |
| 1699 | 2025-06-17 15:48:14 | 117.44 | 99% |
| 1038 | 2025-06-08 05:41:13 | 94.95 | 96% |
| 274 | 2025-05-26 15:29:17 | 96.98 | 97% |
| 77 | 2025-05-23 04:24:14 | 107.51 | 98% |