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 |
---|---|---|---|
1679 | 2011-01-03 17:49:19 | 80.83 | |
1674 | 2011-01-03 17:39:49 | 76.38 | |
1221 | 2010-12-30 14:26:11 | 69.06 | |
1162 | 2010-12-30 11:56:06 | 81.24 | |
1103 | 2010-12-29 16:49:27 | 63.31 | |
470 | 2010-12-22 16:20:50 | 77.91 |