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 |
---|---|---|---|
1914 | 2016-12-11 16:56:22 | 55.62 | 89% |
546 | 2016-09-18 00:45:04 | 43.91 | 89% |
506 | 2016-09-17 23:07:19 | 36.55 | 83% |