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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688 | 2016-03-15 19:03:59 | 64.25 | 96% |
673 | 2016-03-15 18:42:00 | 54.28 | 94% |