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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1793 | 2015-04-19 02:33:03 | 87.36 | 90% |
928 | 2015-03-24 10:00:45 | 82.46 | 89% |
568 | 2015-03-14 12:02:50 | 74.93 | 88% |