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 |
---|---|---|---|
1616 | 2012-05-24 10:58:27 | 66.79 | 97% |
808 | 2012-03-10 11:43:24 | 54.63 | 95% |
716 | 2012-03-07 07:07:11 | 54.38 | 93% |