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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1909 | 2013-04-24 23:51:50 | 134.04 | 98% |
1324 | 2012-05-02 01:23:05 | 113.79 | 89% |