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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1845 | 2016-05-09 07:26:22 | 73.34 | 91% |
1132 | 2010-02-20 09:50:28 | 70.97 | |
884 | 2010-01-24 06:07:43 | 62.76 | |
639 | 2010-01-03 20:56:50 | 74.89 |