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 |
---|---|---|---|
1668 | 2014-01-22 11:22:34 | 60.12 | 91% |
1407 | 2013-05-16 07:11:13 | 46.29 | 89% |
1375 | 2013-04-27 11:35:50 | 50.94 | 93% |