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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1430 | 2017-03-05 02:36:44 | 128.41 | 94% |
226 | 2017-01-14 07:49:52 | 116.77 | 93% |