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 |
---|---|---|---|
5873 | 2015-07-14 06:53:31 | 52.92 | 88% |
5818 | 2015-07-05 18:11:39 | 51.91 | 92% |
5518 | 2014-12-30 09:30:02 | 64.11 | 95% |
4603 | 2014-06-30 15:44:09 | 48.99 | 88% |
4410 | 2014-06-11 15:48:04 | 59.58 | 92% |
4355 | 2014-06-06 14:29:54 | 63.74 | 93% |
3681 | 2014-04-17 16:27:05 | 63.84 | 96% |
3655 | 2014-04-16 19:03:56 | 57.47 | 91% |
2508 | 2014-03-23 10:12:49 | 52.14 | 92% |
1756 | 2014-03-09 11:49:49 | 52.40 | 91% |
1188 | 2014-02-28 12:49:11 | 43.02 | 91% |