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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1961 | 2015-06-01 10:45:04 | 67.40 | 97% |
1267 | 2014-11-09 12:07:57 | 66.53 | 97% |