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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1457 | 2016-09-16 20:46:48 | 62.70 | 95% |
394 | 2015-08-28 20:24:37 | 51.48 | 94% |