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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3002 | 2017-06-20 11:32:25 | 51.52 | 97% |
750 | 2016-12-12 18:16:57 | 47.35 | 94% |