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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671 | 2015-02-17 23:14:13 | 87.34 | 91% |
632 | 2015-02-12 15:53:00 | 87.13 | 93% |