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 |
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3808 | 2013-07-17 01:52:35 | 125.87 | 97% |
3585 | 2012-10-27 04:47:24 | 128.36 | 97% |
3534 | 2012-09-30 01:37:54 | 128.47 | 97% |
3496 | 2012-09-03 03:22:12 | 119.76 | 94% |
3474 | 2012-09-01 22:18:16 | 129.61 | 96% |
2754 | 2012-07-07 06:35:44 | 121.62 | 97% |
1730 | 2012-05-30 21:27:22 | 121.58 | 95% |
1216 | 2012-05-13 04:13:35 | 112.06 | 95% |
1114 | 2012-04-29 19:27:00 | 103.60 | 93% |
1077 | 2012-04-28 01:37:35 | 120.34 | 96% |
1033 | 2012-04-26 20:41:35 | 110.31 | 93% |
84 | 2012-02-29 05:05:43 | 96.87 | 90% |