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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1543 | 2011-09-04 13:57:50 | 55.01 | 94% |
1380 | 2011-04-29 12:33:10 | 60.92 | |
415 | 2011-02-04 16:09:40 | 43.58 |