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 |
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234 | 2009-09-10 02:15:49 | 50.84 | |
229 | 2009-09-09 08:32:14 | 50.30 | |
181 | 2009-09-06 06:25:44 | 44.88 |