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 |
---|---|---|---|
19338 | 2020-04-08 15:05:11 | 80.18 | 99% |
16710 | 2019-04-10 05:09:50 | 78.38 | 97% |
14586 | 2018-11-26 17:00:33 | 76.24 | 98% |
12106 | 2018-07-31 07:01:08 | 89.20 | 100% |
10534 | 2018-05-19 08:10:15 | 87.30 | 99% |
5311 | 2017-10-03 04:42:07 | 76.63 | 98% |
5204 | 2017-09-30 03:59:15 | 70.79 | 98% |
2720 | 2017-08-06 07:35:05 | 58.64 | 97% |
1467 | 2017-07-27 11:26:33 | 46.63 | 95% |