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 |
---|---|---|---|
509 | 2010-04-09 02:40:32 | 107.19 | |
405 | 2009-05-30 01:22:55 | 112.81 | |
403 | 2009-05-30 01:20:49 | 95.30 | |
330 | 2009-05-26 02:52:43 | 110.19 | |
258 | 2009-05-21 04:07:59 | 100.57 | |
163 | 2009-05-08 05:13:31 | 104.99 | |
41 | 2009-05-04 21:24:42 | 89.14 |