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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 507 | 2009-09-07 17:38:06 | 51.66 | |
| 64 | 2009-08-31 13:31:52 | 44.63 | |
| 43 | 2009-08-31 08:32:43 | 47.56 |