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 |
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578 | 2009-06-04 06:57:50 | 47.50 | |
441 | 2009-02-13 07:59:03 | 51.28 | |
61 | 2009-01-17 01:05:37 | 43.91 |