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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1353 | 2011-03-10 17:47:15 | 58.35 | |
666 | 2010-11-08 20:02:08 | 55.09 | |
559 | 2010-10-26 16:14:56 | 48.63 |