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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546 | 2014-11-11 19:00:00 | 120.94 | 98% |
312 | 2014-08-26 03:16:25 | 118.88 | 92% |