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 |
---|---|---|---|
1803 | 2010-08-26 23:06:37 | 94.05 | |
1351 | 2010-05-24 08:37:06 | 62.86 | |
1109 | 2009-12-12 07:08:09 | 105.03 | |
950 | 2009-11-21 10:20:52 | 77.30 | |
544 | 2009-08-08 20:16:14 | 74.54 | |
393 | 2009-05-04 06:06:53 | 92.04 |