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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1109 | 2010-01-01 05:05:33 | 56.27 | |
666 | 2009-09-26 03:46:31 | 52.54 | |
657 | 2009-09-26 01:42:29 | 47.88 |