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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1521 | 2012-08-05 23:18:54 | 66.31 | 98% |
| 1471 | 2012-02-21 01:53:35 | 55.34 | 92% |