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 |
---|---|---|---|
807 | 2011-06-21 00:16:55 | 75.69 | 97% |
682 | 2011-06-13 20:50:26 | 73.92 | 97% |
603 | 2011-06-10 01:53:02 | 72.18 | 97% |
228 | 2011-06-05 06:55:40 | 68.49 | 97% |