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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79 | 2011-10-28 00:36:10 | 115.79 | 94% |
59 | 2011-10-26 22:43:06 | 132.84 | 98% |