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 |
---|---|---|---|
2780 | 2015-09-30 08:31:33 | 64.21 | 96% |
2488 | 2015-01-28 02:50:47 | 54.66 | 97% |
2296 | 2014-07-03 08:07:38 | 56.46 | 97% |
2200 | 2014-06-23 02:33:31 | 53.90 | 96% |
2100 | 2014-04-17 08:42:58 | 51.23 | 95% |
1774 | 2013-05-02 02:54:45 | 44.21 | 95% |
1690 | 2013-04-09 14:15:41 | 39.37 | 93% |
1640 | 2013-04-04 02:38:59 | 48.70 | 95% |
1596 | 2013-03-29 17:29:02 | 38.63 | 95% |
1073 | 2013-01-02 07:33:15 | 40.01 | 95% |
750 | 2012-12-14 04:22:36 | 33.59 | 93% |
334 | 2012-11-28 05:31:08 | 35.99 | 93% |