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 |
---|---|---|---|
1280 | 2012-01-24 20:24:45 | 103.58 | 98% |
705 | 2011-11-25 01:47:27 | 82.86 | 94% |
644 | 2011-11-22 18:58:01 | 88.92 | 94% |