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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5941 | 2021-08-22 20:06:52 | 86.23 | 96% |
5314 | 2021-07-31 22:57:09 | 79.22 | 97% |
3292 | 2021-06-11 14:25:52 | 72.37 | 96% |