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 |
---|---|---|---|
439 | 2009-04-30 17:04:37 | 90.79 | |
389 | 2009-04-24 15:51:24 | 73.93 | |
357 | 2009-04-24 12:43:12 | 87.00 | |
176 | 2009-04-21 12:02:36 | 79.67 |