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 |
---|---|---|---|
56860 | 2020-07-26 00:53:47 | 135.37 | 98% |
39664 | 2020-04-30 04:37:10 | 100.19 | 97% |
32038 | 2020-03-12 10:55:01 | 124.63 | 97% |
29649 | 2020-02-18 22:33:27 | 110.67 | 97% |
23365 | 2019-12-03 10:37:34 | 105.70 | 97% |
19510 | 2019-10-30 08:20:48 | 115.18 | 97% |
19151 | 2019-10-28 12:36:49 | 125.93 | 99% |
15901 | 2019-09-03 13:06:08 | 96.83 | 97% |
11977 | 2019-07-16 10:43:47 | 94.35 | 98% |
8750 | 2019-05-19 11:07:54 | 94.15 | 97% |
6818 | 2019-04-23 13:57:52 | 116.20 | 99% |
298 | 2013-12-10 13:21:12 | 100.30 | 94% |