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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536 | 2012-02-13 22:42:02 | 101.63 | 99% |
535 | 2012-02-13 22:41:03 | 94.80 | 98% |
247 | 2012-02-01 04:56:08 | 100.18 | 100% |