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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369 | 2014-08-19 13:40:41 | 64.28 | 94% |
281 | 2014-07-01 13:52:46 | 77.34 | 98% |
47 | 2014-05-07 15:08:28 | 61.30 | 99% |