There is no pain, you are receding. A distant ship smoke on the horizon. You are only coming through in waves. Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying. When I was a child, I had a fever. My hands felt just like two balloons. Now I've got that feeling once again. I can't explain you will not understand. This is not how I am.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
2927 | 2014-09-02 00:15:55 | 58.76 | 96% |
2713 | 2014-08-31 00:00:24 | 50.33 | 95% |
2680 | 2014-08-30 10:34:28 | 56.52 | 95% |
2420 | 2014-08-28 01:44:14 | 53.29 | 96% |
2402 | 2014-08-28 01:20:48 | 52.47 | 94% |
2367 | 2014-08-27 08:34:24 | 56.63 | 95% |
2319 | 2014-08-27 00:05:46 | 50.75 | 94% |
1653 | 2014-08-16 23:10:36 | 49.89 | 95% |
1524 | 2014-08-14 08:10:56 | 54.12 | 97% |
1010 | 2014-08-04 02:24:25 | 52.40 | 98% |
690 | 2014-07-28 08:06:07 | 54.40 | 95% |
498 | 2014-07-24 15:08:19 | 51.24 | 99% |
1 | 2014-07-15 06:07:57 | 42.85 | 92% |