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 |
---|---|---|---|
1384 | 2009-05-15 08:51:44 | 40.96 | |
921 | 2009-03-19 20:36:53 | 44.66 | |
794 | 2009-03-12 14:58:46 | 45.71 | |
544 | 2009-03-05 13:48:59 | 43.68 |