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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5483 | 2020-12-09 18:36:36 | 67.22 | 93% |
3383 | 2020-07-23 22:40:11 | 58.99 | 94% |
2291 | 2020-06-22 21:33:34 | 61.41 | 95% |