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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131 | 2009-05-20 00:57:10 | 58.21 | |
54 | 2009-04-30 13:13:50 | 57.63 | |
32 | 2009-04-30 11:48:58 | 53.00 |