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 |
---|---|---|---|
788 | 2012-06-28 13:00:52 | 78.33 | 92% |
765 | 2012-06-27 18:28:01 | 83.15 | 95% |
114 | 2011-10-07 11:49:03 | 79.11 | 95% |