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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1204 | 2010-03-29 23:44:41 | 129.45 | |
| 1192 | 2010-03-22 10:39:09 | 38.32 | |
| 960 | 2010-03-17 13:39:46 | 133.32 | |
| 514 | 2010-03-13 11:00:57 | 125.65 | |
| 368 | 2010-03-12 12:20:31 | 120.36 |