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 |
---|---|---|---|
2266 | 2017-02-28 12:04:14 | 79.37 | 93% |
2136 | 2016-08-27 10:58:09 | 80.93 | 91% |
295 | 2014-04-12 10:52:10 | 66.45 | 93% |
155 | 2013-10-13 11:00:19 | 59.11 | 91% |