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 |
---|---|---|---|
815 | 2014-01-10 00:02:39 | 112.02 | 98% |
805 | 2013-12-26 07:16:01 | 101.91 | 96% |
602 | 2013-09-04 07:51:04 | 91.86 | 95% |