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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 873 | 2009-06-30 19:56:52 | 98.19 | |
| 867 | 2009-06-30 15:47:52 | 98.35 | |
| 794 | 2009-06-29 13:32:30 | 103.56 | |
| 71 | 2009-02-15 05:12:15 | 94.35 |