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 |
---|---|---|---|
1095 | 2012-05-02 10:02:14 | 77.57 | 97% |
562 | 2010-12-31 12:30:55 | 67.89 | |
234 | 2010-12-19 11:05:27 | 59.53 | |
5 | 2010-12-01 00:38:54 | 54.49 |