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 |
---|---|---|---|
1581 | 2010-03-20 10:29:43 | 52.13 | |
1375 | 2009-08-05 19:47:27 | 53.58 | |
1153 | 2009-05-02 15:50:52 | 63.08 | |
670 | 2009-03-23 11:11:48 | 57.74 | |
352 | 2009-02-26 11:54:42 | 49.02 | |
319 | 2009-02-25 01:25:15 | 54.61 |