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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1329 | 2013-01-13 10:01:25 | 74.22 | 93% |
491 | 2012-12-24 17:21:18 | 63.79 | 89% |
163 | 2012-11-29 16:18:15 | 64.32 | 93% |