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 |
---|---|---|---|
1798 | 2012-12-24 20:49:03 | 83.70 | 94% |
1571 | 2012-12-17 11:21:05 | 81.78 | 96% |
831 | 2012-10-15 15:42:59 | 66.50 | 91% |
691 | 2012-10-11 03:37:04 | 58.55 | 93% |
376 | 2012-09-02 22:50:21 | 59.21 | 96% |