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 |
---|---|---|---|
1412 | 2011-11-10 12:14:21 | 61.72 | 93% |
1376 | 2011-01-17 14:08:42 | 66.84 | |
1109 | 2009-10-04 06:03:09 | 48.70 | |
916 | 2009-09-22 10:02:15 | 57.35 | |
757 | 2009-09-16 14:22:48 | 61.86 |