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 |
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1706 | 2013-02-05 15:11:01 | 89.93 | 95% |
1633 | 2013-01-09 14:33:42 | 93.46 | 94% |
1330 | 2012-10-19 15:52:45 | 88.16 | 93% |
1151 | 2012-09-11 16:17:24 | 93.27 | 93% |
1042 | 2012-08-28 17:17:01 | 93.48 | 94% |
688 | 2012-07-28 13:19:06 | 97.22 | 96% |
577 | 2012-07-22 10:38:51 | 87.69 | 95% |
451 | 2012-07-15 20:39:11 | 87.45 | 95% |