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 |
---|---|---|---|
5655 | 2014-10-29 08:47:10 | 65.36 | 96% |
5616 | 2014-10-25 12:34:23 | 73.43 | 99% |
4884 | 2014-09-13 13:57:38 | 76.12 | 98% |
4199 | 2014-08-04 00:23:54 | 60.76 | 96% |
3856 | 2014-07-10 09:00:03 | 59.76 | 97% |
3691 | 2014-06-27 13:20:05 | 69.88 | 98% |
2104 | 2013-10-05 05:03:54 | 60.07 | 93% |
2002 | 2013-09-27 13:02:25 | 49.30 | 92% |
1736 | 2013-09-07 04:27:44 | 59.09 | 92% |
1648 | 2013-09-04 03:17:40 | 59.46 | 94% |
363 | 2013-07-21 07:44:00 | 52.15 | 95% |
227 | 2013-07-12 13:08:00 | 48.45 | 94% |