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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613 | 2011-06-02 19:41:08 | 134.13 | 97% |
355 | 2010-08-25 18:22:44 | 119.10 | |
196 | 2010-05-29 16:06:34 | 125.88 | |
94 | 2010-04-22 11:17:34 | 120.86 |