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 |
---|---|---|---|
2438 | 2016-03-22 22:52:50 | 45.16 | 94% |
2195 | 2016-01-15 00:55:08 | 49.88 | 96% |
2116 | 2016-01-08 21:28:24 | 41.06 | 93% |
1661 | 2015-12-08 23:46:32 | 43.20 | 95% |
1119 | 2015-11-05 01:47:42 | 37.27 | 92% |
1020 | 2015-11-04 00:56:29 | 38.80 | 94% |
287 | 2015-09-10 00:14:49 | 38.04 | 95% |