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 |
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1021 | 2017-01-12 23:58:20 | 84.42 | 92% |
457 | 2017-01-06 21:40:42 | 82.73 | 91% |