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 |
---|---|---|---|
1357 | 2016-03-25 21:37:14 | 66.91 | 93% |
1072 | 2016-03-24 16:20:06 | 62.94 | 95% |
1003 | 2016-03-17 00:01:57 | 66.91 | 96% |
885 | 2016-03-16 20:08:22 | 61.05 | 92% |