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 |
---|---|---|---|
1526 | 2009-08-18 01:22:45 | 72.70 | |
1491 | 2009-08-10 02:34:01 | 60.17 | |
1483 | 2009-08-10 02:14:26 | 70.42 | |
360 | 2009-07-04 19:02:23 | 61.35 | |
305 | 2009-07-01 03:39:42 | 70.97 | |
199 | 2009-06-25 19:33:59 | 62.85 | |
124 | 2009-06-23 02:15:10 | 59.34 |