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 |
---|---|---|---|
6469 | 2019-08-07 03:06:06 | 67.59 | 98% |
6002 | 2018-03-08 05:29:03 | 59.73 | 98% |
5507 | 2017-08-22 03:23:11 | 65.26 | 99% |
5112 | 2017-07-13 20:51:38 | 56.36 | 97% |
3570 | 2016-11-15 23:33:31 | 60.31 | 95% |
2944 | 2016-09-12 23:59:56 | 59.81 | 94% |
2897 | 2016-09-09 13:53:02 | 62.47 | 96% |
2103 | 2016-08-11 23:41:47 | 57.42 | 90% |
1622 | 2016-08-03 22:55:50 | 55.89 | 96% |
1340 | 2016-08-01 14:57:45 | 67.65 | 99% |
1225 | 2016-07-30 23:28:16 | 48.96 | 92% |
174 | 2016-06-09 13:58:08 | 56.28 | 98% |