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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1287 | 2011-11-08 13:27:23 | 60.01 | 89% |
864 | 2011-11-01 17:45:43 | 50.69 | 86% |
677 | 2011-10-26 17:29:03 | 52.04 | 88% |