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 |
---|---|---|---|
2860 | 2013-02-27 09:04:34 | 85.17 | 97% |
2438 | 2010-12-25 06:54:51 | 93.29 | |
2245 | 2010-12-21 11:12:10 | 91.66 | |
1342 | 2010-09-07 08:27:11 | 83.09 | |
1212 | 2010-08-27 09:15:02 | 82.86 | |
1170 | 2010-08-01 11:00:19 | 86.29 | |
167 | 2010-07-08 10:29:51 | 71.68 |