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 |
---|---|---|---|
1217 | 2011-08-11 11:07:22 | 73.56 | 92% |
809 | 2011-02-17 17:11:46 | 64.26 | |
701 | 2011-02-11 15:44:41 | 68.25 | |
584 | 2011-02-09 14:29:05 | 66.93 | |
450 | 2011-02-03 12:49:47 | 74.54 | |
212 | 2010-11-05 16:50:55 | 65.66 |