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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651 | 2015-03-29 07:30:58 | 46.45 | 84% |
628 | 2015-03-28 12:59:39 | 52.60 | 88% |
401 | 2015-03-24 07:12:02 | 53.51 | 87% |