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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555 | 2012-03-19 17:53:12 | 89.04 | 90% |
379 | 2012-01-10 18:58:19 | 86.48 | 90% |
273 | 2011-12-14 18:22:44 | 86.03 | 88% |