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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 328 | 2009-03-15 15:40:36 | 108.58 | |
| 260 | 2009-03-10 04:22:34 | 113.23 | |
| 33 | 2009-03-05 14:20:37 | 113.19 |