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 |
---|---|---|---|
643 | 2012-05-23 02:27:32 | 159.41 | 98% |
453 | 2011-06-10 20:30:51 | 136.57 | 94% |
385 | 2011-06-08 20:12:37 | 160.62 | 99% |
205 | 2011-06-02 22:37:31 | 117.36 | 93% |
54 | 2011-05-22 20:53:39 | 134.70 | 97% |