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 |
---|---|---|---|
100 | 2010-06-14 01:45:42 | 118.58 | |
97 | 2010-06-14 01:42:00 | 128.25 | |
61 | 2010-06-09 09:29:25 | 121.43 | |
60 | 2010-06-09 09:24:55 | 124.84 | |
36 | 2010-06-08 04:10:32 | 116.71 |