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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1327 | 2009-06-06 15:38:06 | 50.02 | |
| 1294 | 2009-05-07 06:02:14 | 47.36 | |
| 1264 | 2009-04-30 22:47:21 | 42.50 |