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 |
---|---|---|---|
1480 | 2010-03-08 08:00:50 | 58.14 | |
1164 | 2009-10-01 04:29:24 | 49.43 | |
1034 | 2009-09-18 16:03:25 | 53.85 | |
980 | 2009-09-05 01:02:56 | 48.28 | |
869 | 2009-09-01 15:01:27 | 53.52 | |
713 | 2009-08-26 02:30:33 | 54.93 |