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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 896 | 2009-08-08 21:11:55 | 119.69 | |
| 654 | 2009-07-25 19:45:18 | 114.81 | |
| 524 | 2009-06-02 21:06:23 | 117.20 |