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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969 | 2011-06-14 02:59:48 | 76.31 | 94% |
963 | 2011-06-14 00:28:16 | 78.62 | 95% |
154 | 2011-05-25 01:27:58 | 41.34 | 98% |