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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2221 | 2025-03-19 14:55:56 | 76.55 | 97% |
| 2098 | 2025-02-10 15:04:14 | 75.43 | 96.9% |
| 1784 | 2024-12-14 19:14:34 | 77.91 | 96.6% |
| 1342 | 2024-09-03 12:02:22 | 68.76 | 95.6% |
| 1264 | 2024-08-07 13:24:18 | 66.10 | 96.2% |
| 781 | 2024-05-11 14:24:55 | 69.38 | 96.3% |
| 479 | 2024-03-19 20:12:04 | 68.85 | 96.7% |
| 469 | 2024-03-19 19:08:49 | 69.14 | 96.6% |
| 318 | 2024-03-11 17:05:25 | 63.00 | 95.3% |
| 100 | 2024-01-29 20:03:29 | 62.58 | 96% |