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 |
---|---|---|---|
4307 | 2018-06-11 20:08:28 | 71.71 | 96% |
3270 | 2018-01-04 16:57:10 | 80.02 | 97% |
1001 | 2016-05-18 18:12:50 | 55.88 | 90% |
175 | 2016-04-02 09:57:50 | 61.90 | 96% |