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 |
---|---|---|---|
981 | 2011-03-10 18:43:27 | 65.63 | |
827 | 2011-03-01 18:48:02 | 59.70 | |
433 | 2011-02-02 21:47:17 | 58.68 |