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 |
---|---|---|---|
3863 | 2014-06-30 15:43:43 | 71.84 | 97% |
3717 | 2013-09-26 19:13:43 | 71.32 | 93% |
2655 | 2013-03-05 15:56:47 | 72.45 | 94% |
2467 | 2013-02-22 16:02:22 | 69.89 | 92% |
2465 | 2013-02-22 15:59:39 | 72.96 | 95% |
215 | 2012-11-16 20:58:46 | 60.11 | 92% |