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 |
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1607 | 2014-02-13 21:53:17 | 111.09 | 94% |
1306 | 2013-02-25 21:13:13 | 108.01 | 94% |
1252 | 2013-02-04 21:07:29 | 110.76 | 94% |
554 | 2011-10-31 05:20:20 | 116.36 | 94% |
465 | 2011-10-27 16:46:38 | 102.04 | 94% |
385 | 2011-10-19 01:28:07 | 105.10 | 92% |
124 | 2011-09-30 18:24:48 | 101.62 | 94% |
71 | 2011-09-09 18:51:22 | 129.19 | 99% |