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 |
---|---|---|---|
1145 | 2011-10-20 17:40:56 | 59.55 | 98% |
1004 | 2011-10-20 12:06:32 | 57.78 | 97% |
758 | 2011-10-15 19:40:43 | 54.35 | 92% |
174 | 2011-10-07 21:47:22 | 53.94 | 95% |