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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7133 | 2020-12-07 02:16:05 | 126.94 | 97% |
2946 | 2020-05-22 16:13:15 | 98.43 | 97% |
2520 | 2020-04-21 02:42:08 | 104.14 | 97% |