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 |
---|---|---|---|
1376 | 2011-10-11 07:46:24 | 125.61 | 96% |
740 | 2011-01-09 01:00:49 | 134.55 | |
477 | 2010-12-22 10:49:44 | 134.48 | |
247 | 2010-12-11 09:21:02 | 125.97 |