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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374 | 2017-01-02 01:02:50 | 97.62 | 90% |
337 | 2016-12-31 05:06:09 | 105.81 | 93% |