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Chances blown. Nothing's free. Longing for. What used to be. Still it's hard. Hard to see. Fragile lives. Shattered dreams.
— The Kids Aren't Alright
 (song)
by The Offspring
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| Language: | English |
| Submitted by: | Vielle |
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| Avg. speed: | 98 WPM |
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| Avg. accuracy: | 97.9% |
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| 1 | keegant | 159 WPM | 99.0% | 53 | 1/2 | March 9, 2024 |
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| 2 | charlieog | 153 WPM | 100.0% | 51 | 1/2 | March 18, 2024 |
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| 3 | mark40511 | 133 WPM | 100.0% | 44 | 1/2 | March 11, 2024 |
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| 4 | clergy | 117 WPM | 97.0% | 39 | 1/2 | March 11, 2024 |
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| 5 | rektless | 86 WPM | 98.0% | 29 | 1/2 | March 23, 2024 |
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| 6 | slowtexts | 49 WPM | 98.0% | 16 | 1/1 | March 4, 2024 |
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