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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618 | 2012-01-18 03:24:23 | 80.06 | 93% |
79 | 2011-12-12 03:30:02 | 65.15 | 90% |
1 | 2011-12-10 23:04:15 | 76.81 | 97% |