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 |
---|---|---|---|
792 | 2011-11-12 11:14:09 | 54.64 | 87% |
768 | 2011-11-11 05:46:12 | 58.72 | 92% |
741 | 2011-11-10 16:01:17 | 53.10 | 87% |
338 | 2011-10-22 10:01:40 | 47.60 | 87% |