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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208 | 2012-10-24 03:34:57 | 136.77 | 97% |
104 | 2011-10-05 22:51:18 | 103.08 | 93% |