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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334 | 2013-02-07 22:34:36 | 70.56 | 99% |
229 | 2013-02-07 15:05:12 | 69.61 | 97% |
18 | 2013-02-06 20:00:46 | 57.73 | 93% |