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 |
---|---|---|---|
2089 | 2013-09-26 05:38:19 | 94.90 | 87% |
1711 | 2013-06-02 08:40:11 | 94.26 | 88% |
1611 | 2013-05-30 16:01:35 | 91.51 | 87% |
1519 | 2013-05-28 11:15:00 | 93.43 | 89% |
779 | 2013-03-29 09:34:25 | 85.52 | 87% |
487 | 2012-11-26 11:03:00 | 94.29 | 92% |
363 | 2012-11-21 05:12:20 | 88.44 | 89% |