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 |
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461 | 2012-07-30 14:20:46 | 50.35 | 91% |
334 | 2012-07-26 12:26:18 | 56.46 | 95% |
171 | 2012-07-20 06:36:39 | 55.90 | 95% |