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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560 | 2025-07-27 07:40:15 | 49.71 | 95% |
511 | 2025-07-22 12:48:21 | 54.40 | 97% |
401 | 2025-07-14 04:00:21 | 44.87 | 95% |