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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1086 | 2009-05-03 20:28:59 | 79.63 | |
| 675 | 2009-04-25 01:09:41 | 83.86 | |
| 296 | 2009-04-13 04:53:10 | 83.40 | |
| 160 | 2009-04-07 23:44:25 | 74.66 |