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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1061 | 2010-02-25 05:35:40 | 105.25 | |
| 835 | 2010-02-20 02:34:09 | 94.78 | |
| 331 | 2010-02-06 05:36:25 | 103.18 |