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 |
---|---|---|---|
1599 | 2009-09-30 18:18:29 | 48.66 | |
1462 | 2009-09-24 14:08:51 | 49.92 | |
1185 | 2009-09-10 23:40:14 | 48.41 | |
964 | 2009-08-06 23:32:41 | 45.39 | |
874 | 2009-08-05 18:06:12 | 50.93 | |
791 | 2009-07-29 23:36:55 | 47.58 | |
563 | 2009-07-12 18:35:01 | 40.35 | |
533 | 2009-06-26 20:06:52 | 39.78 | |
429 | 2009-06-24 00:00:17 | 38.60 | |
412 | 2009-06-23 23:11:50 | 40.03 | |
392 | 2009-06-23 20:26:37 | 40.89 | |
43 | 2009-06-08 02:26:17 | 32.95 |