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 |
---|---|---|---|
911 | 2012-05-08 14:19:25 | 68.82 | 92% |
794 | 2012-05-01 14:43:52 | 60.21 | 91% |
526 | 2012-04-24 19:27:32 | 57.47 | 91% |
469 | 2012-04-23 19:35:33 | 72.70 | 96% |