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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386 | 2016-01-03 22:44:13 | 69.59 | 93% |
363 | 2016-01-03 22:11:52 | 79.57 | 96% |