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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607 | 2025-02-12 13:38:24 | 67.17 | 96.7% |
589 | 2025-02-12 13:18:26 | 67.72 | 95.9% |