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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1003 | 2009-09-06 04:51:15 | 78.51 | |
| 553 | 2009-03-08 19:36:29 | 97.64 | |
| 459 | 2009-02-12 08:02:11 | 103.58 |