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 |
---|---|---|---|
4004 | 2017-10-23 10:53:45 | 61.38 | 96% |
2923 | 2017-03-21 16:42:11 | 63.74 | 91% |
2221 | 2016-05-01 12:21:23 | 72.66 | 96% |
2203 | 2016-04-23 18:00:26 | 56.74 | 90% |
1919 | 2016-02-20 19:43:07 | 59.55 | 93% |
1673 | 2016-01-15 09:39:01 | 61.29 | 91% |
1639 | 2016-01-15 06:08:11 | 69.33 | 95% |
1574 | 2016-01-11 15:11:09 | 51.55 | 86% |