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 |
---|---|---|---|
495 | 2012-12-13 19:20:19 | 55.35 | 98% |
372 | 2012-12-12 11:02:32 | 53.27 | 96% |
365 | 2012-12-10 18:32:23 | 51.53 | 99% |
349 | 2012-12-10 18:00:46 | 48.99 | 98% |