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 |
---|---|---|---|
1388 | 2014-04-01 20:42:19 | 63.06 | 96% |
1070 | 2014-03-04 14:26:49 | 58.51 | 97% |
334 | 2014-02-05 19:41:39 | 53.47 | 97% |
161 | 2014-01-28 15:19:02 | 53.64 | 97% |