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 |
---|---|---|---|
1081 | 2013-06-08 03:47:52 | 98.26 | 94% |
1028 | 2013-06-07 08:39:25 | 86.29 | 90% |
488 | 2012-10-08 21:20:00 | 81.07 | 93% |