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 |
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2004 | 2013-10-31 22:59:34 | 100.37 | 96% |
1921 | 2013-10-24 22:18:50 | 99.19 | 98% |
1771 | 2013-10-15 16:03:55 | 101.00 | 97% |
1754 | 2013-10-15 12:35:34 | 98.27 | 98% |
1700 | 2013-10-13 19:26:45 | 98.36 | 99% |
1524 | 2013-10-04 14:16:09 | 86.76 | 98% |
1446 | 2013-09-30 01:12:10 | 97.71 | 98% |
1288 | 2013-09-19 12:56:31 | 100.84 | 98% |
882 | 2013-08-16 16:54:05 | 83.03 | 94% |
559 | 2013-08-11 18:39:06 | 98.05 | 100% |
434 | 2013-08-07 23:58:14 | 91.14 | 97% |
397 | 2013-08-07 19:20:33 | 87.77 | 97% |
100 | 2013-08-04 18:16:58 | 89.82 | 98% |