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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1138 | 2015-12-16 09:48:09 | 72.67 | 96% |
167 | 2015-05-06 05:21:26 | 63.01 | 98% |