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 |
---|---|---|---|
1579 | 2016-01-16 23:45:14 | 63.79 | 87% |
903 | 2015-11-08 11:17:19 | 47.47 | 87% |
624 | 2015-10-25 22:33:37 | 50.24 | 86% |
590 | 2015-10-25 21:36:33 | 37.88 | 82% |