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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 936 | 2010-03-09 16:51:50 | 47.40 | |
| 704 | 2010-03-02 19:40:06 | 49.38 | |
| 645 | 2010-02-25 20:20:59 | 44.17 |