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 |
---|---|---|---|
1144 | 2015-12-03 17:05:30 | 143.24 | 99% |
747 | 2014-10-01 05:53:37 | 150.40 | 99% |
540 | 2014-01-31 03:09:18 | 125.20 | 93% |
532 | 2014-01-31 02:49:04 | 143.82 | 96% |
36 | 2014-01-08 08:08:30 | 131.83 | 97% |