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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264 | 2011-10-14 06:52:23 | 51.87 | 92% |
103 | 2011-09-27 10:45:21 | 41.25 | 87% |