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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562 | 2011-09-12 00:25:01 | 106.20 | 92% |
538 | 2011-09-07 03:38:44 | 97.21 | 93% |
60 | 2010-02-28 05:09:47 | 96.15 |