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 |
---|---|---|---|
8825 | 2017-07-26 07:03:40 | 97.32 | 98% |
6253 | 2017-06-22 05:54:18 | 92.89 | 98% |
6232 | 2017-06-22 04:36:20 | 79.77 | 97% |
5645 | 2017-06-16 12:35:40 | 91.30 | 97% |
5300 | 2017-06-11 14:19:35 | 88.80 | 98% |
4452 | 2017-05-31 04:48:01 | 75.32 | 94% |
2879 | 2017-04-29 05:06:46 | 88.81 | 97% |
1292 | 2017-03-14 07:36:23 | 63.92 | 93% |
1205 | 2017-03-13 10:09:37 | 74.52 | 97% |
1101 | 2017-03-13 05:41:31 | 64.59 | 94% |
934 | 2017-03-11 12:48:29 | 62.09 | 96% |