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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1248 | 2009-11-12 09:35:36 | 67.02 | |
| 1171 | 2009-10-04 11:42:15 | 62.42 | |
| 1152 | 2009-09-20 11:39:01 | 62.27 | |
| 641 | 2009-05-17 12:19:55 | 59.52 |