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 |
---|---|---|---|
1484 | 2010-01-19 16:15:32 | 95.42 | |
1097 | 2009-11-30 14:58:36 | 113.46 | |
597 | 2009-10-21 19:21:52 | 106.58 | |
328 | 2009-10-08 18:46:47 | 86.92 | |
286 | 2009-10-07 17:49:19 | 86.84 |