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 |
---|---|---|---|
1634 | 2010-08-10 15:34:13 | 75.49 | |
1070 | 2010-06-22 02:10:58 | 69.52 | |
1019 | 2010-06-21 10:11:21 | 70.97 | |
1016 | 2010-06-20 17:56:54 | 53.16 | |
336 | 2010-04-26 02:57:33 | 69.27 | |
210 | 2009-10-24 02:04:00 | 59.51 |