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 |
---|---|---|---|
2628 | 2011-02-26 19:12:05 | 60.43 | |
2547 | 2010-08-16 12:04:16 | 61.70 | |
2427 | 2010-07-03 12:03:48 | 57.64 | |
2005 | 2010-04-08 18:56:09 | 47.46 | |
1145 | 2010-01-25 14:14:34 | 37.78 | |
721 | 2009-12-26 17:07:43 | 36.33 |