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 |
---|---|---|---|
11726 | 2019-11-22 04:16:34 | 124.71 | 98% |
5781 | 2017-09-15 15:06:31 | 95.29 | 96% |
5727 | 2017-09-13 20:10:59 | 104.36 | 98% |
5175 | 2017-06-20 01:51:03 | 102.38 | 97% |
1595 | 2016-05-02 15:24:39 | 83.54 | 93% |
938 | 2016-03-16 20:14:35 | 81.03 | 93% |
747 | 2016-03-02 14:14:27 | 84.46 | 93% |
376 | 2016-01-13 20:39:08 | 74.71 | 95% |