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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937 | 2016-12-11 20:22:14 | 90.76 | 93% |
930 | 2016-12-11 20:14:37 | 99.89 | 96% |
569 | 2016-11-28 18:43:05 | 92.31 | 97% |