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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1818 | 2011-04-24 15:42:17 | 51.87 | |
| 1222 | 2011-01-14 15:09:42 | 47.71 | |
| 994 | 2011-01-06 11:37:27 | 43.50 |