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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601 | 2015-06-20 21:32:07 | 58.25 | 89% |
453 | 2015-05-31 16:28:51 | 61.75 | 90% |
401 | 2015-05-21 02:10:41 | 58.62 | 92% |