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 |
---|---|---|---|
3027 | 2011-08-18 18:37:30 | 77.42 | 95% |
2656 | 2011-04-01 03:24:26 | 77.47 | |
2639 | 2011-03-29 22:56:03 | 72.82 | |
2175 | 2011-01-07 23:28:07 | 70.77 | |
2101 | 2011-01-06 23:04:22 | 74.93 | |
2043 | 2011-01-05 21:42:30 | 68.70 | |
1487 | 2010-10-10 22:28:42 | 67.42 | |
1441 | 2010-10-04 17:47:08 | 71.00 | |
1150 | 2010-09-13 17:47:04 | 73.99 | |
1147 | 2010-09-13 17:43:32 | 62.93 | |
807 | 2010-08-17 17:07:25 | 56.46 | |
684 | 2010-07-27 17:45:21 | 55.86 | |
307 | 2010-05-31 18:39:47 | 47.10 |