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 |
---|---|---|---|
1252 | 2011-08-30 12:40:02 | 59.79 | 97% |
1171 | 2011-08-26 19:36:07 | 52.52 | 95% |
978 | 2011-08-13 11:25:15 | 57.24 | 93% |
669 | 2011-07-31 19:40:34 | 51.95 | 92% |
599 | 2011-07-30 07:57:44 | 52.50 | 93% |