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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594 | 2011-10-06 12:31:16 | 64.14 | 89% |
373 | 2011-09-17 00:36:30 | 71.05 | 94% |
355 | 2011-09-13 08:25:34 | 70.43 | 92% |