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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212 | 2025-03-02 17:58:32 | 74.34 | 96.9% |
114 | 2025-03-02 14:04:30 | 65.60 | 95.9% |