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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1140 | 2014-01-24 21:01:16 | 89.49 | 93% |
628 | 2012-08-28 20:52:38 | 79.27 | 92% |
4 | 2010-08-31 18:26:41 | 55.29 |