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 |
---|---|---|---|
5971 | 2011-08-13 09:52:08 | 134.73 | 99% |
5792 | 2011-05-31 04:46:29 | 125.56 | 95% |
4630 | 2011-03-05 12:46:46 | 128.64 | |
4028 | 2011-02-19 18:56:38 | 114.56 | |
3826 | 2011-02-18 13:11:10 | 119.74 | |
2561 | 2011-02-08 17:17:31 | 112.79 | |
2154 | 2011-02-05 19:31:51 | 106.25 | |
2034 | 2011-02-05 14:35:32 | 102.42 | |
1901 | 2011-02-04 22:29:19 | 112.89 | |
1262 | 2011-02-01 17:53:00 | 114.41 | |
487 | 2011-01-28 14:28:50 | 106.82 | |
445 | 2011-01-28 07:40:02 | 113.82 | |
107 | 2011-01-24 10:45:58 | 101.12 |