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 |
---|---|---|---|
2664 | 2019-01-14 01:46:49 | 86.46 | 97% |
2277 | 2015-05-04 01:14:32 | 82.95 | 96% |
1531 | 2015-02-25 22:32:09 | 102.93 | 98% |
799 | 2011-12-12 00:51:22 | 105.62 | 99% |
449 | 2010-10-05 01:57:02 | 98.34 | |
372 | 2010-09-27 01:48:55 | 84.20 | |
325 | 2010-09-24 22:25:42 | 91.11 |