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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694 | 2015-07-12 02:23:00 | 96.37 | 94% |
600 | 2015-07-11 00:07:00 | 111.69 | 98% |