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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66 | 2012-11-30 21:05:18 | 144.30 | 97% |
35 | 2012-11-28 22:20:21 | 150.00 | 100% |