Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide, no escape from reality. Open your eyes, look up to the skies and see. I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy. Because I'm easy come, easy go, little high, little low. Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 84 | 2009-01-13 12:57:11 | 35.40 |