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 |
---|---|---|---|
1071 | 2015-06-09 12:20:33 | 80.97 | 92% |
961 | 2015-05-16 11:32:59 | 73.11 | 88% |
829 | 2015-04-24 08:13:34 | 75.91 | 94% |
799 | 2015-04-24 06:12:39 | 78.39 | 92% |
542 | 2013-12-11 12:22:41 | 78.80 | 89% |
415 | 2013-11-14 16:30:17 | 82.82 | 91% |
413 | 2013-11-14 16:28:06 | 74.79 | 89% |
152 | 2013-10-25 17:31:30 | 72.29 | 89% |