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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717 | 2012-08-30 08:33:30 | 123.88 | 100% |
595 | 2012-08-23 22:37:56 | 116.76 | 96% |