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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659 | 2016-01-30 23:14:24 | 45.50 | 90% |
525 | 2016-01-01 00:11:54 | 49.70 | 91% |
318 | 2015-12-20 12:09:05 | 45.74 | 92% |