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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573 | 2017-07-30 23:58:31 | 65.26 | 97% |
367 | 2017-07-26 05:26:53 | 51.12 | 94% |
150 | 2017-07-24 04:32:40 | 50.78 | 95% |