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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754 | 2025-06-22 18:12:42 | 91.66 | 98% |
607 | 2025-06-15 19:38:53 | 90.79 | 98% |