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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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% |