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 |
---|---|---|---|
2568 | 2011-10-09 04:41:27 | 101.45 | 96% |
2138 | 2010-11-17 04:34:34 | 97.64 | |
1830 | 2010-11-08 00:12:34 | 100.05 | |
1643 | 2010-11-06 19:38:50 | 100.24 | |
1348 | 2010-11-03 04:28:46 | 104.50 | |
965 | 2010-10-26 06:42:20 | 90.97 | |
888 | 2010-10-25 03:17:30 | 86.09 | |
373 | 2010-10-17 00:04:30 | 85.62 |