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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998 | 2015-04-04 13:56:55 | 73.35 | 99% |
426 | 2014-03-29 18:03:47 | 71.87 | 96% |