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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277 | 2013-03-14 06:07:09 | 72.86 | 88% |
232 | 2013-02-14 17:03:02 | 95.94 | 97% |