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 |
---|---|---|---|
1439 | 2009-11-21 03:42:24 | 61.24 | |
1383 | 2009-10-30 14:46:18 | 59.54 | |
1367 | 2009-10-26 03:39:26 | 57.12 | |
557 | 2009-10-07 02:15:09 | 46.44 | |
554 | 2009-10-06 11:49:56 | 51.64 |