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 |
---|---|---|---|
980 | 2012-10-30 00:12:31 | 68.51 | 96% |
806 | 2012-07-06 03:19:07 | 66.79 | 98% |
628 | 2012-05-30 03:21:13 | 62.82 | 94% |
373 | 2012-05-05 03:13:26 | 61.28 | 97% |
321 | 2012-05-01 02:56:14 | 54.41 | 95% |