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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1235 | 2009-12-21 05:22:08 | 71.19 | |
| 633 | 2009-05-30 07:25:45 | 69.53 | |
| 278 | 2009-04-30 03:17:16 | 65.49 |