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 |
---|---|---|---|
462 | 2009-04-18 21:54:51 | 53.23 | |
213 | 2009-03-21 20:46:06 | 55.12 | |
189 | 2009-03-20 04:16:54 | 44.36 | |
157 | 2009-03-18 16:47:37 | 41.72 | |
74 | 2009-03-17 23:39:41 | 43.20 |