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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110 | 2012-10-13 08:36:13 | 106.62 | 99% |
81 | 2011-11-10 05:03:58 | 130.66 | 100% |