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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 309 | 2009-11-25 00:46:24 | 76.51 | |
| 264 | 2009-11-24 02:33:00 | 82.93 | |
| 14 | 2009-11-06 14:45:37 | 76.32 |