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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 158 | 2009-10-22 12:45:09 | 121.17 | |
| 94 | 2009-09-18 13:11:09 | 131.67 | |
| 27 | 2009-06-17 13:54:55 | 114.94 |