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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 958 | 2009-10-05 02:17:08 | 55.47 | |
| 790 | 2009-09-16 00:50:25 | 57.62 | |
| 15 | 2009-08-16 09:37:33 | 39.16 |