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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180 | 2012-05-23 21:21:55 | 55.11 | 95% |
50 | 2011-10-14 10:54:01 | 51.35 | 95% |