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 |
---|---|---|---|
2810 | 2014-04-05 12:30:58 | 103.78 | 94% |
2795 | 2014-04-05 04:10:12 | 124.57 | 99% |
1996 | 2013-04-18 18:01:57 | 94.69 | 97% |
1492 | 2013-04-09 12:54:01 | 78.61 | 92% |
1480 | 2013-04-09 11:24:49 | 80.29 | 96% |
1436 | 2013-04-06 03:56:55 | 84.78 | 98% |
1140 | 2013-03-22 06:56:54 | 79.79 | 93% |
115 | 2012-11-18 19:09:17 | 69.73 | 96% |