I used to bite my tongue and hold my breath, scared to rock the boat and make a mess. So I sat quietly, agreed politely. I guess that I forgot I had a choice. I let you push me past the breaking point. I stood for nothing, so I fell for everything.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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1973 | 2025-07-10 17:29:21 | 93.39 | 96% |