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 |
---|---|---|---|
1052 | 2012-03-25 06:46:01 | 68.91 | 96% |
915 | 2012-03-04 04:36:17 | 68.55 | 97% |
869 | 2012-03-03 16:45:02 | 69.98 | 97% |
429 | 2012-02-16 00:58:04 | 63.55 | 98% |