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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648 | 2012-02-09 11:02:41 | 115.23 | 94% |
456 | 2012-01-19 08:49:58 | 95.39 | 92% |
412 | 2011-12-22 07:05:47 | 91.98 | 95% |