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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 556 | 2010-03-05 10:32:05 | 67.22 | |
| 175 | 2010-02-17 13:46:52 | 75.09 | |
| 29 | 2010-02-01 15:37:45 | 81.62 |