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 |
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617 | 2012-10-14 13:53:52 | 66.63 | 94% |
434 | 2010-06-29 11:10:54 | 63.12 | |
253 | 2010-05-05 14:08:44 | 50.82 |