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 |
---|---|---|---|
5072 | 2015-09-10 04:23:00 | 83.67 | 97% |
3660 | 2015-02-28 23:19:20 | 59.13 | 97% |
3381 | 2014-12-19 01:07:28 | 74.27 | 96% |
3098 | 2014-10-29 03:09:42 | 77.83 | 97% |
2674 | 2014-10-03 20:36:16 | 73.48 | 99% |
2064 | 2014-09-10 19:55:18 | 68.26 | 97% |
1990 | 2014-09-08 19:05:27 | 63.11 | 94% |
1041 | 2014-08-11 23:48:54 | 73.06 | 100% |
1029 | 2014-08-11 23:34:04 | 61.79 | 95% |
734 | 2014-08-05 23:03:30 | 64.14 | 99% |
388 | 2014-07-30 21:13:39 | 66.56 | 99% |
167 | 2014-07-27 21:50:11 | 56.44 | 99% |