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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1043 | 2010-03-16 11:21:04 | 49.72 | |
| 854 | 2010-03-01 10:43:49 | 54.28 | |
| 798 | 2010-02-24 08:00:45 | 50.24 |