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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1520 | 2012-02-14 16:06:49 | 72.19 | 90% |
1501 | 2012-01-27 06:45:12 | 76.65 | 93% |
1168 | 2011-09-02 02:03:10 | 65.69 | 91% |