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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1248 | 2014-08-26 23:31:26 | 80.91 | 94% |
746 | 2012-11-07 14:46:16 | 76.27 | 94% |
713 | 2012-10-31 23:55:24 | 80.16 | 95% |