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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3413 | 2017-01-20 19:38:25 | 112.93 | 91% |
1908 | 2014-08-03 18:37:30 | 106.67 | 92% |
1374 | 2012-12-21 08:54:48 | 109.74 | 93% |
767 | 2012-12-02 14:23:44 | 118.36 | 92% |
486 | 2012-09-14 14:42:46 | 88.39 | 85% |
445 | 2012-09-13 18:34:16 | 116.96 | 91% |
430 | 2012-09-13 07:12:48 | 111.94 | 92% |
287 | 2012-09-09 13:32:35 | 114.44 | 92% |
13 | 2012-04-04 19:20:55 | 109.75 | 94% |