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 |
---|---|---|---|
583 | 2014-07-29 08:25:36 | 59.67 | 96% |
555 | 2014-07-27 12:02:46 | 61.03 | 94% |
393 | 2014-06-10 15:25:52 | 55.71 | 94% |