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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433 | 2016-01-25 05:18:44 | 85.31 | 96% |
241 | 2016-01-16 17:17:35 | 78.42 | 98% |