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 |
---|---|---|---|
3512 | 2011-11-23 19:01:10 | 103.18 | 95% |
2647 | 2010-12-27 16:10:18 | 112.56 | |
2510 | 2010-12-08 15:31:02 | 103.35 | |
2415 | 2010-11-29 20:54:29 | 107.09 | |
2362 | 2010-11-28 13:24:27 | 102.93 | |
1572 | 2010-06-07 22:59:59 | 101.49 | |
1465 | 2010-05-21 16:59:24 | 98.03 | |
1289 | 2010-05-07 13:27:01 | 95.51 | |
944 | 2010-03-15 18:37:19 | 97.27 | |
696 | 2009-12-16 17:43:52 | 92.56 |