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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 542 | 2025-07-18 19:34:06 | 62.02 | 97% |
| 440 | 2025-07-14 20:08:58 | 58.48 | 97% |