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 |
---|---|---|---|
1182 | 2012-09-20 22:29:30 | 52.82 | 89% |
1033 | 2012-07-12 14:20:31 | 51.22 | 90% |
891 | 2012-06-07 16:49:28 | 45.00 | 88% |