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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1548 | 2016-03-19 22:04:40 | 72.60 | 89% |
551 | 2016-01-09 15:18:38 | 68.85 | 91% |
268 | 2015-02-28 07:16:21 | 68.67 | 92% |