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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 606 | 2009-07-04 11:14:24 | 63.47 | |
| 216 | 2009-05-23 18:07:34 | 58.58 | |
| 3 | 2009-01-31 12:12:25 | 54.51 |