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 |
---|---|---|---|
3072 | 2015-09-04 23:54:48 | 57.35 | 94% |
2159 | 2015-06-01 21:11:24 | 56.92 | 96% |
1461 | 2015-04-30 19:51:31 | 55.88 | 98% |
1271 | 2015-04-20 03:12:03 | 54.10 | 98% |