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 |
---|---|---|---|
1892 | 2011-03-18 14:57:29 | 53.49 | |
1075 | 2009-11-02 01:05:36 | 52.22 | |
632 | 2009-05-05 14:02:48 | 42.22 | |
248 | 2009-03-31 14:59:07 | 40.61 |