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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170 | 2025-05-15 13:17:17 | 68.70 | 97% |
161 | 2025-05-15 13:07:35 | 65.72 | 97% |