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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 150 | 2009-11-06 17:43:13 | 87.20 |