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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1587 | 2017-06-16 21:15:21 | 99.68 | 98% |
245 | 2013-01-15 13:30:32 | 89.91 | 95% |
134 | 2009-12-22 04:37:08 | 97.77 |