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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731 | 2015-05-18 08:01:11 | 69.03 | 90% |
121 | 2015-02-02 04:20:43 | 56.67 | 92% |