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 |
---|---|---|---|
1394 | 2011-10-15 18:26:30 | 62.76 | 96% |
1180 | 2011-10-09 04:36:37 | 55.69 | 93% |
922 | 2011-04-10 11:54:38 | 49.01 | |
649 | 2011-02-18 16:32:59 | 51.44 |