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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272 | 2012-04-22 15:02:02 | 73.99 | 82% |
48 | 2012-03-23 14:12:29 | 83.10 | 97% |