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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1002 | 2016-11-14 16:19:34 | 53.11 | 91% |
758 | 2016-11-10 19:38:49 | 56.69 | 97% |
632 | 2016-11-06 15:21:26 | 53.86 | 95% |