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 |
---|---|---|---|
5148 | 2016-09-28 15:08:05 | 82.55 | 98% |
5121 | 2016-09-06 15:19:42 | 80.07 | 97% |
4970 | 2016-08-16 15:17:26 | 76.66 | 97% |
3871 | 2015-10-27 13:28:34 | 72.69 | 96% |
3242 | 2015-08-27 15:56:02 | 60.37 | 94% |
2384 | 2015-07-16 17:08:43 | 63.50 | 97% |
2157 | 2015-07-06 13:58:29 | 57.43 | 96% |
1171 | 2015-05-19 11:06:44 | 47.51 | 92% |
976 | 2015-05-12 13:35:12 | 38.96 | 89% |