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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2305 | 2017-01-18 08:37:51 | 59.64 | 94% |
2292 | 2017-01-18 03:57:07 | 59.90 | 93% |
1273 | 2016-12-31 05:32:23 | 46.81 | 87% |