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 |
---|---|---|---|
1149 | 2011-11-09 02:32:38 | 76.24 | 98% |
597 | 2010-07-06 07:42:35 | 64.57 | |
592 | 2010-07-06 07:33:20 | 69.52 | |
369 | 2010-06-17 02:28:15 | 61.87 | |
77 | 2010-01-02 02:55:02 | 61.42 |