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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907 | 2015-10-28 01:24:49 | 80.68 | 96% |
733 | 2015-06-05 22:45:57 | 81.67 | 97% |
285 | 2015-04-29 01:30:34 | 71.83 | 95% |