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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660 | 2016-03-01 05:32:01 | 133.10 | 94% |
358 | 2016-02-21 06:42:23 | 138.35 | 95% |
92 | 2016-02-07 00:43:11 | 145.12 | 99% |