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 |
---|---|---|---|
1334 | 2009-08-28 22:18:47 | 42.66 | |
797 | 2009-08-23 20:52:12 | 43.91 | |
755 | 2009-08-23 19:32:41 | 42.50 | |
714 | 2009-08-23 16:31:23 | 42.44 |