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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1830 | 2016-04-13 00:45:54 | 95.43 | 92% |
896 | 2016-01-06 21:00:41 | 86.97 | 90% |