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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232 | 2012-10-03 06:14:21 | 110.96 | 97% |
59 | 2012-09-27 11:30:38 | 112.53 | 98% |