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 |
---|---|---|---|
845 | 2013-01-31 20:09:12 | 104.06 | 85% |
718 | 2013-01-28 20:48:46 | 123.36 | 94% |
437 | 2013-01-24 15:49:44 | 122.42 | 92% |