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 |
---|---|---|---|
2410 | 2010-06-24 08:45:46 | 82.29 | |
2291 | 2010-05-08 21:15:39 | 77.03 | |
1901 | 2010-03-14 22:01:53 | 81.31 | |
1609 | 2010-02-21 01:12:12 | 68.96 | |
1425 | 2010-01-08 23:07:24 | 63.06 | |
1065 | 2009-12-05 23:21:57 | 71.85 | |
878 | 2009-11-18 17:29:46 | 61.13 | |
602 | 2009-11-09 15:04:16 | 63.70 | |
496 | 2009-11-05 09:24:48 | 60.47 | |
397 | 2009-10-27 00:33:32 | 61.55 | |
287 | 2009-10-19 13:08:52 | 25.35 |