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 |
---|---|---|---|
936 | 2011-07-26 02:40:53 | 58.93 | 94% |
843 | 2011-07-22 08:37:00 | 53.31 | 92% |
54 | 2009-06-22 12:00:21 | 41.51 |