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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965 | 2013-07-09 02:31:55 | 67.18 | 92% |
598 | 2013-07-02 03:20:31 | 66.36 | 91% |