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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765 | 2012-08-22 21:25:17 | 120.41 | 95% |
692 | 2012-08-17 08:20:23 | 115.79 | 97% |