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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976 | 2016-11-28 07:36:50 | 78.75 | 95% |
364 | 2016-06-28 07:44:43 | 72.26 | 95% |
312 | 2016-06-21 09:59:16 | 59.48 | 89% |