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 |
---|---|---|---|
3740 | 2019-04-27 09:30:38 | 74.57 | 98% |
1172 | 2019-02-09 08:11:15 | 71.00 | 98% |
958 | 2019-01-27 04:44:48 | 65.96 | 97% |
769 | 2019-01-17 10:24:22 | 73.77 | 99% |
741 | 2019-01-17 07:29:36 | 67.81 | 98% |