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 |
---|---|---|---|
2443 | 2011-11-01 09:39:20 | 105.16 | 93% |
2270 | 2010-12-26 20:32:20 | 123.54 | |
1756 | 2010-02-25 15:36:25 | 89.89 | |
1459 | 2010-01-23 17:51:29 | 86.69 |