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 |
---|---|---|---|
972 | 2012-01-26 20:12:29 | 70.27 | 93% |
778 | 2011-12-30 21:32:02 | 68.38 | 93% |
352 | 2011-11-20 17:34:03 | 55.33 | 88% |
3 | 2011-06-21 00:17:02 | 66.38 | 93% |