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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461 | 2012-08-25 04:04:38 | 56.55 | 93% |
330 | 2012-08-08 04:11:29 | 52.74 | 92% |
203 | 2012-07-19 23:31:48 | 37.12 | 87% |