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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254 | 2015-02-18 10:21:38 | 56.43 | 92% |
244 | 2015-02-17 15:00:33 | 56.73 | 92% |