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 |
---|---|---|---|
1150 | 2011-05-09 21:11:01 | 76.53 | 94% |
1009 | 2011-05-06 19:23:53 | 78.45 | 93% |
920 | 2011-05-05 21:41:00 | 78.35 | 95% |
388 | 2011-04-23 00:27:51 | 70.76 | |
280 | 2011-04-21 19:36:16 | 76.16 | |
22 | 2011-04-15 17:59:33 | 81.43 |