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 |
---|---|---|---|
2225 | 2010-10-25 23:18:07 | 85.06 | |
1820 | 2010-10-14 04:58:39 | 89.22 | |
1350 | 2010-10-04 01:33:57 | 95.23 | |
428 | 2010-09-17 03:57:36 | 86.00 | |
128 | 2010-09-09 03:28:56 | 93.76 |