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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582 | 2015-03-10 06:36:03 | 79.21 | 98% |
15 | 2014-05-02 15:16:13 | 60.29 | 92% |