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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 910 | 2009-10-13 21:06:43 | 62.14 | |
| 611 | 2009-09-02 23:40:08 | 66.58 | |
| 218 | 2009-08-14 00:47:12 | 55.96 |