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 |
---|---|---|---|
1204 | 2010-01-15 13:16:28 | 113.01 | |
1092 | 2009-10-09 10:39:20 | 107.06 | |
929 | 2009-08-13 10:02:14 | 110.90 | |
851 | 2009-07-20 08:30:55 | 104.54 | |
742 | 2009-07-07 14:29:17 | 106.32 | |
411 | 2008-12-23 16:18:03 | 98.48 | |
116 | 2008-11-27 11:33:12 | 103.53 | |
19 | 2008-11-25 08:20:26 | 103.20 |