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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424 | 2015-06-11 04:59:04 | 49.71 | 92% |
397 | 2015-06-09 09:02:04 | 53.57 | 94% |