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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1035 | 2010-12-09 18:10:41 | 67.87 | |
| 858 | 2010-09-23 12:54:48 | 61.37 | |
| 336 | 2010-08-12 15:25:21 | 62.82 |