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 |
---|---|---|---|
2856 | 2014-07-06 18:08:41 | 64.37 | 90% |
2696 | 2014-03-16 09:44:42 | 83.37 | 97% |
2397 | 2011-12-28 01:57:43 | 80.28 | 96% |
2326 | 2011-12-06 02:31:07 | 70.91 | 95% |
1009 | 2011-05-04 20:59:27 | 63.97 | 89% |
744 | 2011-02-19 06:15:26 | 74.43 | |
93 | 2010-11-27 19:04:27 | 48.64 | |
29 | 2010-11-27 17:16:14 | 61.71 |