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 |
---|---|---|---|
1670 | 2012-05-14 12:48:09 | 54.57 | 94% |
1524 | 2012-05-08 08:29:35 | 50.86 | 93% |
1485 | 2012-05-07 10:52:56 | 51.78 | 94% |