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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661 | 2012-03-30 11:39:53 | 57.93 | 94% |
653 | 2012-03-30 06:25:09 | 57.00 | 91% |
33 | 2012-02-26 17:05:58 | 60.05 | 98% |