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 | 2012-10-11 21:57:31 | 89.13 | 94% |
2869 | 2012-10-07 23:49:06 | 98.47 | 97% |
2768 | 2010-05-20 13:26:08 | 89.86 | |
2475 | 2009-10-10 10:47:45 | 95.39 | |
2466 | 2009-10-09 22:06:27 | 100.01 | |
1124 | 2009-03-04 17:36:12 | 90.91 | |
1068 | 2009-03-03 02:33:06 | 88.48 | |
596 | 2009-02-15 17:01:19 | 88.28 |