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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709 | 2025-04-10 19:57:06 | 59.60 | 95.6% |
359 | 2025-03-19 09:52:25 | 57.00 | 97.5% |