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 |
---|---|---|---|
630 | 2011-10-21 03:27:56 | 137.35 | 22% |
156 | 2011-07-08 09:40:46 | 120.84 | 22% |
85 | 2011-04-30 12:03:26 | 126.76 | |
49 | 2011-04-29 18:50:24 | 129.96 | |
43 | 2011-04-22 16:22:14 | 129.88 |