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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1762 | 2012-01-09 13:31:06 | 74.36 | 99% |
1487 | 2012-01-08 11:41:37 | 88.65 | 91% |