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 |
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1171 | 2016-08-19 16:45:29 | 158.04 | 99% |
948 | 2014-07-31 04:59:44 | 132.21 | 96% |
841 | 2013-01-05 09:24:46 | 145.20 | 97% |
679 | 2012-12-23 14:01:15 | 148.69 | 100% |
441 | 2012-12-15 07:26:18 | 133.70 | 96% |
381 | 2012-12-15 04:28:34 | 134.67 | 96% |
282 | 2012-12-14 07:12:34 | 138.14 | 97% |
32 | 2012-11-09 09:51:57 | 130.65 | 96% |