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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2867 | 2019-04-17 17:43:12 | 84.23 | 96% |
2634 | 2018-07-11 18:58:19 | 83.39 | 97% |
2625 | 2018-07-11 05:52:11 | 71.71 | 95% |