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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763 | 2012-07-29 07:11:42 | 53.94 | 92% |
652 | 2012-06-15 08:10:59 | 53.69 | 90% |