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 |
---|---|---|---|
928 | 2010-07-02 02:02:30 | 77.83 | |
856 | 2010-06-30 03:07:43 | 72.18 | |
688 | 2010-06-27 12:49:50 | 81.25 | |
538 | 2010-06-24 06:30:20 | 78.99 | |
187 | 2010-06-15 03:21:21 | 86.92 |