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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2263 | 2012-01-17 20:23:09 | 96.23 | 95% |
1896 | 2011-09-11 02:13:53 | 92.84 | 92% |