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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1885 | 2025-09-24 16:12:30 | 68.35 | 98% |
| 1347 | 2025-08-14 12:35:27 | 50.86 | 94% |
| 1220 | 2025-08-07 13:04:55 | 52.49 | 94% |
| 1172 | 2025-08-03 16:42:38 | 47.89 | 92% |
| 1136 | 2025-08-02 14:32:04 | 52.75 | 94% |
| 1100 | 2025-08-01 13:23:03 | 48.47 | 95% |
| 1076 | 2025-07-31 15:07:19 | 43.73 | 92% |
| 906 | 2025-07-24 12:40:45 | 32.07 | 93% |
| 490 | 2025-06-28 14:20:57 | 49.73 | 96% |
| 381 | 2025-06-21 09:35:57 | 48.49 | 96% |
| 218 | 2025-05-22 13:10:30 | 52.77 | 95% |