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 |
---|---|---|---|
641 | 2009-04-06 00:48:30 | 55.47 | |
456 | 2009-03-15 23:32:37 | 48.46 | |
343 | 2009-03-14 07:25:15 | 41.01 | |
192 | 2009-03-13 07:35:25 | 49.04 | |
113 | 2009-03-12 13:05:09 | 41.64 |