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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187 | 2015-06-14 21:31:30 | 72.85 | 94% |
131 | 2015-04-27 22:42:55 | 81.86 | 94% |
41 | 2015-02-21 21:26:15 | 76.77 | 95% |