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 |
---|---|---|---|
4965 | 2016-05-23 16:24:05 | 55.94 | 92% |
4540 | 2016-05-06 19:58:25 | 59.70 | 93% |
3004 | 2014-08-28 19:45:13 | 54.00 | 93% |
2909 | 2014-08-27 17:23:48 | 45.93 | 90% |
2000 | 2014-08-01 21:41:05 | 39.54 | 87% |
1601 | 2014-07-29 13:54:17 | 42.53 | 91% |
1197 | 2014-07-23 18:00:42 | 40.81 | 90% |
587 | 2014-07-09 18:26:15 | 33.16 | 88% |
20 | 2014-04-14 20:13:04 | 30.28 | 80% |