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 |
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493 | 2013-02-06 08:20:07 | 61.74 | 90% |
220 | 2013-01-21 09:33:32 | 60.40 | 94% |