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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147 | 2025-06-09 23:47:24 | 73.55 | 97% |
27 | 2025-04-27 20:42:09 | 71.67 | 97.3% |