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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1136 | 2014-06-22 10:53:58 | 59.72 | 95% |
392 | 2014-06-07 18:11:25 | 57.71 | 91% |
13 | 2014-06-01 16:55:18 | 45.75 | 90% |