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 |
---|---|---|---|
1736 | 2011-02-12 14:58:34 | 117.37 | |
1589 | 2011-02-09 14:10:18 | 107.00 | |
369 | 2011-01-19 19:03:54 | 113.25 | |
338 | 2011-01-19 18:31:32 | 93.68 |