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 |
---|---|---|---|
1496 | 2010-10-16 21:50:53 | 51.65 | |
1094 | 2010-09-02 15:43:30 | 62.53 | |
861 | 2010-08-25 20:35:09 | 57.97 | |
727 | 2010-08-19 23:44:23 | 53.81 | |
562 | 2010-08-13 05:03:07 | 46.09 |