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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415 | 2012-05-04 11:10:23 | 54.36 | 95% |
412 | 2012-05-04 11:06:09 | 53.27 | 98% |
305 | 2012-05-02 09:34:55 | 52.80 | 96% |