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 |
---|---|---|---|
3535 | 2014-12-29 03:51:12 | 102.71 | 96% |
2374 | 2014-03-08 09:19:51 | 101.06 | 95% |
1740 | 2014-01-05 13:24:56 | 99.06 | 97% |
1705 | 2013-12-26 16:23:33 | 96.33 | 94% |
1611 | 2013-11-25 08:27:51 | 90.71 | 93% |
1254 | 2013-09-14 06:06:35 | 86.95 | 91% |
1018 | 2013-08-31 12:10:24 | 82.87 | 92% |
937 | 2013-08-28 13:05:14 | 83.85 | 92% |
710 | 2013-08-15 17:28:06 | 87.13 | 96% |
340 | 2013-07-26 16:10:06 | 70.28 | 89% |