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 |
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2993 | 2010-05-28 02:43:27 | 55.35 | |
1722 | 2009-06-22 02:30:11 | 41.32 | |
1637 | 2009-06-10 02:19:13 | 49.68 |