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 |
---|---|---|---|
26634 | 2019-12-04 09:03:49 | 124.76 | 98% |
24882 | 2019-07-31 06:18:07 | 102.67 | 96% |
22424 | 2019-05-19 11:07:40 | 136.27 | 98% |
21249 | 2019-04-25 09:13:21 | 126.05 | 96% |
20478 | 2019-04-06 10:49:21 | 104.21 | 96% |
19728 | 2019-03-21 23:42:37 | 126.68 | 97% |
18328 | 2019-02-25 11:51:02 | 115.59 | 97% |
17316 | 2019-02-06 03:15:50 | 132.27 | 98% |
16905 | 2019-01-28 17:08:58 | 119.26 | 98% |
16828 | 2019-01-28 07:20:42 | 132.30 | 98% |
14273 | 2018-12-04 09:34:38 | 107.47 | 97% |
12906 | 2018-11-14 10:23:15 | 146.37 | 99% |
4732 | 2018-06-16 14:44:38 | 127.70 | 97% |