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 |
---|---|---|---|
1782 | 2013-08-08 07:49:27 | 56.46 | 94% |
1624 | 2013-07-25 04:49:59 | 57.92 | 94% |
1212 | 2013-06-03 02:16:32 | 60.08 | 96% |
1010 | 2013-04-21 00:49:01 | 49.28 | 95% |