Text race history for song (yan19)

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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
257 2012-04-24 07:37:52 47.56 96%
209 2012-04-23 01:50:01 43.65 94%
181 2012-04-21 07:00:35 43.81 94%