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 |
---|---|---|---|
1992 | 2012-04-17 03:11:00 | 56.44 | 94% |
1920 | 2011-10-15 14:44:13 | 47.46 | 89% |
1741 | 2011-04-18 19:11:28 | 42.58 | |
814 | 2010-07-17 19:17:11 | 45.47 |