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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1037 | 2014-01-10 11:09:56 | 40.06 | 85% |
790 | 2013-12-27 11:56:52 | 44.64 | 90% |