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 |
---|---|---|---|
3540 | 2014-11-21 06:26:27 | 73.91 | 94% |
3327 | 2014-06-10 12:09:55 | 85.69 | 94% |
2674 | 2013-08-24 21:37:23 | 78.45 | 94% |
2214 | 2013-02-14 12:05:48 | 74.22 | 89% |
1554 | 2012-11-25 08:27:24 | 72.12 | 91% |
1430 | 2012-11-11 14:41:52 | 66.20 | 88% |
635 | 2012-08-30 13:18:16 | 57.86 | 90% |
466 | 2012-08-16 04:02:52 | 58.89 | 89% |
28 | 2011-03-30 21:37:55 | 41.83 |