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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988 | 2014-03-10 15:29:53 | 49.88 | 93% |
703 | 2014-03-09 18:12:07 | 49.01 | 95% |