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 |
---|---|---|---|
6207 | 2016-07-06 13:33:23 | 140.27 | 94% |
3972 | 2015-02-13 11:54:57 | 139.44 | 93% |
3536 | 2014-12-10 16:35:23 | 129.85 | 92% |
3395 | 2014-11-01 06:54:22 | 124.38 | 91% |
2396 | 2013-09-15 08:29:23 | 134.39 | 95% |
1828 | 2012-01-02 03:38:14 | 147.88 | 99% |
1751 | 2011-12-23 12:30:38 | 141.31 | 92% |
1610 | 2011-12-07 03:45:21 | 122.34 | 95% |
1517 | 2011-12-04 07:04:07 | 142.71 | 100% |
1511 | 2011-12-04 06:31:57 | 139.30 | 99% |
1186 | 2009-10-31 14:16:21 | 124.55 | |
737 | 2009-08-16 05:15:06 | 107.28 | |
190 | 2009-08-14 03:03:47 | 116.13 | |
143 | 2009-08-13 19:31:21 | 117.46 |