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 |
---|---|---|---|
6347 | 2015-10-19 11:35:28 | 61.74 | 94% |
6311 | 2015-10-13 11:31:16 | 70.83 | 95% |
5502 | 2015-07-03 10:04:15 | 59.04 | 91% |
5015 | 2015-04-26 07:31:12 | 65.45 | 89% |
3993 | 2014-11-18 09:44:31 | 71.93 | 98% |
3964 | 2014-11-18 03:07:58 | 66.89 | 95% |
3674 | 2014-10-22 10:16:40 | 66.90 | 97% |
3602 | 2014-10-17 03:33:06 | 61.57 | 92% |
3599 | 2014-10-17 03:24:31 | 66.22 | 93% |
3333 | 2014-08-29 09:57:53 | 57.98 | 91% |
2992 | 2014-08-06 03:29:57 | 64.46 | 94% |