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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802 | 2010-02-08 10:18:49 | 112.74 | |
533 | 2009-12-19 06:25:24 | 106.61 | |
478 | 2009-12-16 05:27:07 | 97.53 | |
187 | 2009-11-09 09:45:52 | 103.88 |