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 |
---|---|---|---|
585 | 2010-10-28 07:15:42 | 80.63 | |
550 | 2010-10-23 08:05:01 | 64.63 | |
332 | 2010-10-03 20:38:36 | 86.14 | |
49 | 2010-09-06 10:05:13 | 79.53 | |
39 | 2010-09-06 09:53:30 | 78.51 |