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 |
---|---|---|---|
1823 | 2009-10-09 04:59:13 | 64.07 | |
1619 | 2009-08-25 14:35:50 | 59.95 | |
1193 | 2009-05-24 22:05:07 | 61.55 | |
843 | 2009-04-27 09:23:05 | 60.99 | |
765 | 2009-04-15 17:08:25 | 61.75 | |
646 | 2009-04-05 18:37:35 | 61.05 |