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 |
---|---|---|---|
3533 | 2025-07-06 13:48:12 | 87.25 | 96% |
3086 | 2025-05-02 04:35:39 | 91.11 | 98% |
2953 | 2025-04-15 08:32:17 | 93.76 | 98.2% |
2600 | 2025-03-04 05:46:47 | 92.25 | 97.9% |
2221 | 2025-01-16 08:54:47 | 84.18 | 97.6% |
2187 | 2025-01-15 06:46:11 | 94.92 | 98.2% |
1490 | 2024-11-24 14:34:24 | 87.78 | 97.2% |
1441 | 2024-10-30 19:52:05 | 87.53 | 97.8% |
1365 | 2024-10-06 09:48:11 | 94.00 | 97.8% |
1017 | 2024-09-16 18:10:46 | 103.48 | 97.9% |
600 | 2024-05-19 06:47:39 | 85.40 | 96.6% |
512 | 2024-01-31 08:32:37 | 82.15 | 96.6% |
506 | 2024-01-30 10:57:11 | 94.44 | 97.6% |
433 | 2024-01-03 17:08:07 | 93.10 | 98.2% |