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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1610 | 2014-03-14 11:45:34 | 61.78 | 92% |
795 | 2014-01-25 05:51:50 | 68.47 | 90% |
330 | 2014-01-01 09:19:55 | 61.10 | 94% |