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I never said I would stay to the end - I knew I would leave you with babies and everything. Screaming like this in the hole of sincerity, screaming me over and over and over. I leave you with photographs, pictures of trickery, and stains on the carpet, stains on the memory, and songs about happiness murmured in dreams, when we both of us knew how the end always is.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
1477 2011-06-27 10:58:28 58.21 89%
1463 2011-06-13 07:39:33 70.14 94%
1267 2011-04-08 01:25:26 53.82
1254 2011-04-08 01:04:32 58.76
1197 2011-04-05 10:30:55 63.84
423 2011-02-01 11:53:57 59.14
105 2011-01-11 12:25:45 58.37
80 2011-01-11 05:55:24 54.30