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 |
---|---|---|---|
2921 | 2011-12-07 05:45:36 | 59.81 | 95% |
1365 | 2011-07-06 02:12:33 | 45.27 | 90% |
1145 | 2011-05-19 02:23:08 | 48.88 | 94% |
954 | 2011-02-21 01:34:19 | 50.83 |