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 |
---|---|---|---|
2343 | 2016-12-12 09:44:08 | 79.70 | 94% |
1147 | 2014-12-17 07:51:49 | 75.19 | 95% |
933 | 2014-12-13 13:34:24 | 79.81 | 96% |
900 | 2014-12-13 04:51:55 | 80.27 | 95% |
476 | 2014-11-30 09:45:18 | 76.51 | 95% |
474 | 2014-11-30 09:43:01 | 76.91 | 96% |
388 | 2014-11-30 06:42:58 | 69.00 | 92% |
204 | 2014-11-28 07:46:53 | 86.12 | 99% |