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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570 | 2012-03-20 15:40:07 | 99.21 | 94% |
546 | 2012-03-18 05:26:54 | 95.88 | 96% |