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 |
---|---|---|---|
2045 | 2009-09-30 15:11:47 | 76.73 | |
1981 | 2009-09-21 21:22:42 | 71.95 | |
1687 | 2009-06-28 19:48:37 | 66.47 | |
1379 | 2009-06-06 19:43:55 | 72.26 | |
1373 | 2009-06-06 16:42:17 | 66.17 | |
1064 | 2009-05-07 10:09:01 | 60.20 | |
559 | 2008-12-20 12:35:00 | 52.53 | |
454 | 2008-12-13 17:07:46 | 46.29 | |
316 | 2008-12-03 22:38:17 | 46.57 | |
289 | 2008-12-03 20:40:01 | 46.35 | |
261 | 2008-12-01 21:53:25 | 40.77 |