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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 41 | 2009-03-07 21:44:38 | 67.28 | |
| 15 | 2009-03-07 12:36:18 | 57.02 |