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 |
---|---|---|---|
9021 | 2020-11-14 09:02:26 | 95.79 | 97% |
7485 | 2019-10-26 04:15:59 | 115.66 | 99% |
3625 | 2015-02-09 04:46:51 | 106.90 | 97% |
3263 | 2014-12-09 02:06:09 | 74.47 | 88% |
2972 | 2014-10-23 03:03:13 | 89.87 | 95% |
2682 | 2014-08-31 00:01:43 | 90.87 | 96% |
801 | 2014-04-08 20:15:42 | 78.08 | 96% |
461 | 2014-03-23 22:15:21 | 67.28 | 94% |