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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2399 | 2017-09-21 13:19:08 | 86.36 | 99% |
2062 | 2015-01-18 18:07:44 | 90.48 | 97% |
1527 | 2014-12-17 02:49:51 | 90.03 | 98% |
1443 | 2014-12-17 00:25:12 | 82.86 | 99% |
684 | 2012-01-18 09:47:09 | 80.96 | 99% |
636 | 2012-01-17 01:13:43 | 77.22 | 98% |
49 | 2011-10-10 16:06:43 | 70.16 | 97% |