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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410 | 2013-09-26 21:08:07 | 52.36 | 95% |
192 | 2013-02-21 23:52:31 | 47.00 | 93% |