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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590 | 2025-05-07 11:05:57 | 44.58 | 94.4% |
578 | 2025-05-07 09:31:44 | 42.12 | 92.3% |