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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3551 | 2020-10-03 15:43:39 | 87.66 | 98% |
278 | 2019-12-07 14:14:22 | 70.34 | 98% |