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 |
---|---|---|---|
941 | 2009-08-19 08:44:28 | 72.25 | |
716 | 2009-08-17 08:09:16 | 79.98 | |
645 | 2009-08-17 03:39:17 | 61.00 | |
339 | 2009-08-13 01:47:18 | 70.98 | |
231 | 2009-08-12 02:14:23 | 79.64 | |
181 | 2009-08-11 07:50:02 | 64.95 |