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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 190 | 2009-04-04 06:24:06 | 79.14 | |
| 164 | 2009-03-13 01:08:34 | 37.65 | |
| 89 | 2009-02-14 06:03:26 | 80.85 |