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 |
---|---|---|---|
3162 | 2013-01-25 12:21:44 | 60.94 | 92% |
2459 | 2012-07-14 16:47:55 | 60.49 | 95% |
2261 | 2012-06-16 10:07:50 | 59.48 | 93% |
2091 | 2012-02-07 06:46:54 | 59.08 | 93% |
1310 | 2011-12-15 04:01:43 | 49.32 | 89% |
1182 | 2011-12-08 20:39:20 | 48.08 | 89% |
910 | 2011-11-19 09:04:10 | 50.74 | 91% |
593 | 2011-10-31 03:48:10 | 48.48 | 91% |
496 | 2011-10-20 20:57:13 | 44.27 | 90% |
333 | 2011-09-12 01:41:48 | 48.47 | 92% |
78 | 2011-08-05 06:01:08 | 41.74 | 90% |
47 | 2011-08-03 04:55:31 | 35.83 | 84% |