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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160 | 2016-01-06 08:14:51 | 61.95 | 89% |
27 | 2016-01-04 21:40:20 | 54.02 | 88% |