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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2400 | 2025-02-11 09:23:19 | 70.69 | 95.5% |
2232 | 2025-01-12 13:58:11 | 74.67 | 97.2% |