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 |
---|---|---|---|
4357 | 2025-02-05 14:39:34 | 93.53 | 97.2% |
4155 | 2025-01-22 16:31:50 | 94.87 | 97.9% |
3665 | 2025-01-10 15:27:01 | 90.37 | 97.2% |
2490 | 2024-11-18 16:43:59 | 87.68 | 97.8% |
2477 | 2024-11-18 15:12:15 | 81.02 | 95.2% |
1673 | 2024-08-31 21:43:57 | 74.04 | 97.3% |
1564 | 2024-08-26 17:50:08 | 73.58 | 96.4% |
1265 | 2024-08-04 17:35:35 | 80.91 | 96.6% |
847 | 2024-07-02 13:43:28 | 79.86 | 96.5% |
672 | 2024-06-18 21:54:40 | 67.87 | 95.5% |
525 | 2024-06-08 13:17:31 | 71.87 | 97.2% |