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 |
---|---|---|---|
3558 | 2016-09-10 10:22:33 | 62.48 | 97% |
3494 | 2016-09-09 13:53:21 | 48.43 | 92% |
3105 | 2016-08-13 03:32:58 | 60.22 | 98% |
2850 | 2016-07-20 17:32:07 | 53.80 | 93% |
2658 | 2016-06-22 07:28:07 | 67.39 | 97% |
2435 | 2016-06-09 12:23:43 | 55.40 | 97% |
2408 | 2016-06-07 10:35:03 | 62.94 | 98% |
1968 | 2016-05-15 14:40:17 | 57.76 | 96% |
1567 | 2016-04-22 12:26:46 | 55.47 | 96% |
1146 | 2016-04-02 15:17:08 | 56.68 | 98% |
607 | 2016-03-14 06:40:23 | 43.06 | 93% |
365 | 2016-03-04 20:18:55 | 38.60 | 94% |
267 | 2016-02-28 07:58:01 | 41.31 | 95% |