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 |
---|---|---|---|
1479 | 2016-03-06 04:05:06 | 81.56 | 91% |
1239 | 2016-02-10 03:44:20 | 87.89 | 96% |
371 | 2016-01-12 17:51:05 | 58.91 | 95% |