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 |
---|---|---|---|
2432 | 2013-07-05 02:12:41 | 75.53 | 93% |
2169 | 2012-11-03 04:22:48 | 77.74 | 95% |
2133 | 2012-10-24 02:15:46 | 71.37 | 89% |
1994 | 2012-10-02 01:02:58 | 73.47 | 92% |
1899 | 2012-09-17 03:37:02 | 80.20 | 95% |
1762 | 2012-08-24 03:59:14 | 70.60 | 94% |
1446 | 2012-08-10 09:44:14 | 64.94 | 88% |
604 | 2012-07-14 01:04:20 | 64.57 | 92% |
518 | 2012-07-11 01:23:24 | 66.45 | 92% |