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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1338 | 2009-05-15 14:05:46 | 79.88 | |
| 1172 | 2009-05-12 10:24:32 | 71.52 | |
| 877 | 2009-04-24 14:06:04 | 67.13 | |
| 676 | 2009-04-20 13:37:30 | 74.42 |