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 |
---|---|---|---|
1053 | 2011-05-03 18:50:10 | 48.76 | 93% |
992 | 2011-04-30 18:09:31 | 43.35 | |
989 | 2011-04-30 18:01:22 | 48.28 |