Every time I think of you I feel shot right through with a bolt of blue. It's no problem of mine but it's a problem I find, living a life that I can't leave behind. There's no sense in telling me the wisdom of a fool won't set you free. But that's the way that it goes, and it's what nobody knows, while every day my confusion grows.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
958 | 2011-09-10 16:32:43 | 83.38 | 93% |
930 | 2011-09-08 10:21:22 | 78.06 | 89% |
438 | 2011-08-08 19:29:49 | 62.71 | 93% |
189 | 2011-07-04 17:04:51 | 76.14 | 97% |