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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727 | 2013-12-04 01:37:13 | 57.01 | 94% |
128 | 2013-11-29 00:22:37 | 61.62 | 99% |