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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427 | 2013-12-15 11:31:53 | 67.65 | 94% |
405 | 2013-12-12 10:23:03 | 72.38 | 91% |
265 | 2013-11-28 11:22:11 | 65.25 | 90% |