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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438 | 2025-03-24 11:17:36 | 74.92 | 97.5% |
152 | 2025-03-18 05:42:34 | 60.91 | 95.4% |