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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499 | 2010-04-26 05:15:05 | 63.65 | |
465 | 2010-04-18 05:56:23 | 62.14 | |
261 | 2010-03-05 14:07:25 | 49.27 | |
215 | 2009-11-05 04:59:49 | 51.73 |